It's begining to look a lot like Christ-mas

I've gone crazy decorating the homestead 

for the holidays.

No area in my house is safe

from being covered in merriment.

With stuff like a fuzzy snowman

that my mom saw at the store

and just couldn't resist bringing to me as a gift.

Thanks, mama!

I lurve it.

Or mischievous little mice that look

like they could throw a snowball in

your face at any given moment.

This was my Mother-in-law's nativity

from when Roger was a child.

She passed it down to us because

Roger used to badger her about putting it out for a decoration year round

then sit and stare lovingly at baby Jesus whenever

Christmas rolled around and she put it on the shelf.

He loves this ol' thing and now I do too.

 

My most special ornament from when Griffin

was a wee baby and look innocent and sweet.

Or a dreamy girl making a wish on the moon.

I just adore these felt roses.
They make my dining room table look super fancy.

My place looks like it got shot with a glitter cannon 

and I wouldn't have it any other way.