• Christmas Tree Evolution

    When I was growing up, we believed that Santa brought our Christmas tree. This meant another trip for Santa but he never seemed to mind. The tree arrived, as if by magic, several days before Christmas. I would come down the stairs to find the long-needled pine tree dripping with tinsel and decorated with colored balls and multi-colored lights. I can remember thinking it was a great surprise. My sister would go through all kinds of gyrations the night before the tree arrived to get me to go to sleep. I was pretty gullible and didn’t put it all together until many years later. 

  • One Tree is Not Enough

    I’m 8 years old and it’s Christmas time.  Mom has gone to the tree farm and asked them for just the top of 2 trees.  The guys look at her like she has 4 heads, but they proceed to find her 2 trees about 4’ in height.  Now, it’s time for me to decorate my tree.  I can do anything I want with it.  Mom has given me access to all of the decorations and I can use whatever I want.  As my room is yellow with red accents, we put little yellow lights on the tree which give off a soft glow at night.  (Yellow lights on a tree are my favorite, but I don’t have a yellow room with a tree anymore)

  • Decorating Hiatus

    I love Christmas decorations.  If I could do nothing else it would be to decorate for Christmas.  I love trying to come up with different ideas for decorating from year to year.

    It’s at this time of the year that I would love an all-white house so that I could experiment with different colors and different themes.  Now, I do believe less is more, and can’t stand big artificial plastic guys.  I like pretty, sparkly, shiny, decorations placed strategically around to accent those empty spaces.