Once upon a time there was a blogger who was participating in an online Advent calendar blog hop with Jo at Serendipitous Stitching, but she got her dates mixed up and didn't realize her date was the 20th (instead of the 22nd) until she hopped over to check out today's feature.
It was me. I'm that blogger. Glad I made the realization before noon (CST)!
This year, Jo, who so graciously hosts this annual hop, has asked participants to share about their Christmas tree traditions! This is an easy one for me!
Growing up, and even well into adulthood, I always enjoyed a real tree! I love the trudging out to get it, setting it up, stringing the lights, bringing out the ornaments and enjoying all the memories that they evoked, and then enjoying the tree's grandeur all through the season. Even though they're work, a live tree just smelled good and made me happy.
| Trees of Christmas past. |
But when we made the move from the sticks & bricks house to the RV in 2009, we realized there was no bringing a live tree into our living space. There simply wasn't room. So we purchased a small, artificial tree . . .
I adore this tree. We've had it for every year we've been in the RV except one. But paring down on the tree meant paring down on the ornaments I'd collected over the years, too--though you wouldn't know it, seeing how packed it is! I kept the ones with the most poignant memories (that weren't huge/too big for the tree) and gave my son and daughter their pick from the remainder. It's fun to visit their homes during the Christmas season and see ornaments I purchased over the years, on their trees! But I know the origin/story/gifter of every single ornament on my RV tree. It almost makes me a little teary-eyed thinking about it!
I also have a little quilted tree in my mini stand that makes me smile . . .
Ellie saw this one yesterday and decided she'd like to make a Christmas pillow similar to it. She liked all the beaded 'ornaments' on it!
Our family's favorite Christmas tree story involves a cat. Gwenevere was full of cattitude. I'd been holding her in my lap, playing with her, and evidently she got tired of me messing with her. She escaped from my lap, ran over to the Christmas tree, gave me a look over her shoulder as if to say, "I'll show you," and turned around and BIT a light off the Christmas tree. I was horrified! I mean, she could have electrified herself or short circuited the whole house ... or at the very least, cut her mouth! But no, she just ate glass ... kind of like the Grinch ... and sulked under the tree for the rest of the day.
I think we retell that story every year, with more and more hilarity! :)
This season, my stitching has looked very different. I mentioned in the prior post about the paper ornaments I've been making. They are hand-stitched down the center.
And I learned how to make these cute little canvas poppers, too . . .
The mouth is just big enough to tuck a Hershey's kiss inside. Fun!
So there you have it. Just in the (St.) nick of time! Thanks for stopping by and be sure to check out Jo's page to see all the wonderful participants!
Merry, merry!
:)