Mistletoe was picked from a tree in the country, clusters were made with glitter and ribbons, secret notes were written (but forgotten at delivery), and a girl and her mama left mistletoe kisses on the doorsteps of special friends. The note was unsigned and said, "meet your special someone under the mistletoe."
It was almost like a fire exercise of stop, drop and roll--only ours was a sequence of
deliver, ring and run (giggling ever so quietly, of course)
I hope Ella remembers these little things. This activity certainly generated many a giggle today.