Got a later-than-usual start this year decorating the Christmas tree and almost left it with just its glistening lights. However, Troy and Ella were off on their annual fiddle festival daddy/daughter trip, when nostalgia hit.
I've never been a fan of artificial trees, but my hubby is allergic to all things green--except money;). For me, the decorating part of the Christmas celebration has always been an awakening of the senses, and dried fruit decorations are the holy grail of Christmas crafts. I love their simplicity and charm and above all...their smells.
Did you know that stringing popcorn can be traced back to 1842 Colonial Williamsburg, VA?
My only real tree of the season;)
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