We don’t like to rush through Christmas here, nor do we hurry along the close to the holiday season.
An Advent train – Daniel counts the boxes.
But at some point you have to put things away.
You must say goodbye to red bows, ribbons and Advent Calendars. Christmas dishes, mugs and even lights.
I have a Christmas notebook that I bought at Barnes and Noble several years ago. I use it to record decorations, recipes, gift ideas, and more. I have a section where the contents of all of our Christmas bins are detailed. For example, Bin 3 has Christmas party supplies, a small poinsettia plant (obviously not real) and an angel (also not real). I love having everything all organized. I can find what I’m looking for by flipping to the decorating section in my Christmas notebook and then tracking down the appropriate bin.
If only the rest of my house were so well ordered.
Sarah waves goodbye to Christmas.
Our Christmas tree, however, remains in its place of honor. Every morning, first thing, Tim comes down and turns on the Christmas lights. “It brings me joy,” he says.
How can I deny him holiday joy? It turns out the only reason, in years past, we used to pack up all of our Christmas adornments in a timely fashion is because we had a real tree. There weren’t enough needles to hold up the ornaments and the lights.
With a fake tree, we might still be celebrating Christmas in March. Anyone ever heard of a St. Patrick’s Day Tree?
I checked the official blog records (aka our archives) and it looks like we didn’t pack up the tree until January 20th last year. I’m obviously rushing things this year.
Just don’t call me Mrs. Grinch!
Kathy
Project 366 – Day 12