Don put the wreaths - with brand new bows - on all the windows outdoors, Santas are distributed all around the house and the christmas dishes have been brought out of the pantry to replace the every day dishes.
Some years Miss Kitty would help us with the lights . . .
And some years she liked to help open presents - we miss our old lady . . .
Decorating the house up brings back sweet memories - like when our kids would sing christmas carols for us . . .
The biscuit wreath is on the coat closet door. A friend and I made these when we lived in Kansas and our kids were in early grade school. It just wouldn't be christmas without it.
Memories of many christmases past - this was our tree one year, I think the year I was in 7th grade. We placed each of those strands of icicles one by one - it took hours.