It’s that time of year, and I’m almost in that mood, too. While I can’t believe that it’s actually Christmastime again, I’m glad it’s here.
For many different reasons, this year is the first year of my adult life that I’ve all-out decorated for Christmas.
So I was super excited Sunday night to set up our tree and get some other decorations up. Another big change for me is that the tree (yes, that’s our actual tree…isn’t it pretty?) is a live tree. I have vague memories of a live tree when I was really young, but other than that, this is my first experience with a live tree.
I’m pretty good with live plants, but this is more like hospice, trying to make the tree’s days merry and comfortable so it can finish its days in peace.
So if it dies within a week, at least I can say I tried.
Between my roommate and I, we have quite the random assortment of ornaments. I’m thankful that my parents’ let me pick out an ornament each year growing up, but I must admit I had some strange tastes, from an elf stringing popcorn to a bee sitting in an arm chair. I guess that’s the making of special memories.




