This is the hardest time of the year for me as the days go by very slowly as I count down till we are home. Usually it is not that big of deal when we go home but Christmas is different.
So I have many favorite times of the year, but this is my favorite time of the year during this time of the year if you get what I mean. Those people that leave Christmas lights on all night are my hero's. Sometimes early in the morning when I drive I see only a few houses brightly lit up. All of the lights are awesome, but my favorite is the random house with lots of colored lights and imagination.
In our house the tree is decorated with random memories, when the girls were born, that special ornament they made in kindergarten, and many more memories are hung on our Christmas tree. In the past I made Christmas Stockings for both of the girls and Brandy since has made Christmas stockings for Bob and I. These are also hung on the wall with care. Most everything that is displayed at Christmas has a special memory, some are sad as they were girts from a loved one that is no longer with us, to some that make me laugh as the person that made me a gift know my quirky personality. All in the entire house at this time of year is a walk down memory lane.
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So I have many favorite times of the year, but this is my favorite time of the year during this time of the year if you get what I mean. Those people that leave Christmas lights on all night are my hero's. Sometimes early in the morning when I drive I see only a few houses brightly lit up. All of the lights are awesome, but my favorite is the random house with lots of colored lights and imagination.
In our house the tree is decorated with random memories, when the girls were born, that special ornament they made in kindergarten, and many more memories are hung on our Christmas tree. In the past I made Christmas Stockings for both of the girls and Brandy since has made Christmas stockings for Bob and I. These are also hung on the wall with care. Most everything that is displayed at Christmas has a special memory, some are sad as they were girts from a loved one that is no longer with us, to some that make me laugh as the person that made me a gift know my quirky personality. All in the entire house at this time of year is a walk down memory lane.
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