We've been decorating for Christmas at the Stone House. We have four trees, one small silver tree with pink in the guest room, one vintage in the living room, one with the boys' ornaments in the sitting room,
and one in the master bedroom.
I took my old garland and wound some new holly garland through it for the stairs. It revived the old garland, then I added snowflakes, jewels and icy lights. I try to change the banister every few years.
I set up a bar in the sitting room using Hubby's vintage collection of bar ware. The garland lights are from the Ballard estate sale we went to this year. Good memories of that adventure.
Holly gave us the little vintage trailer ornament on Saturday. The trailer lights are on and this makes me smile every time I walk past it. Thanks Holly!
My shiney brite wreath had so much damage this year that we decided to begin again. Karen and I made our wreaths about ten years ago. The glue gets too dry at my house because of the wood stove. Hubby took it apart last night. I wasn't in any shape to deal with it.
There are pikes of MESS everywhere.
Last night when Hubby got home from work I was hyper ventilating, turning in circles in the kitchen, babbling and making very little sense.
The MESS makes me crazy!
I want it to look like Christmas not like someone threw up Christmas.
I want it to be beautiful, meaningful and yet fun.
And I want it NOW!
I love the part where I lay on the sofa and look at the lights and glitz. And we are not quite there.
He took one look at me and said, "I'll call Westside Pizza for dinner, open a bottle of wine and YOU sit down."
He is a good man, a level headed guy and often the voice of reason at the Stone House.
I get impatient and want it finished. I get caught up in the ending. I start out enjoying the process and then lose sight of how it should be. Honestly, I drop my basket.
I'm better this morning, took a deep breath, enjoyed my evening with Hubby and today is another day.
How is your decorating? Laid back, frantic, meaningful?
Be honest.
