My favorite gifts of all time are these little collectibles. The small antiques were hand chosen by my children when they were small. Daddy took them to pick them out and they each chose something they knew I'd love. Perfect presents!
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My gentle giant boy in falling snow.
Walking in a winter wonderland at Botanic Gardens.
My gorgeous nieces.
Handsome boys to men avoiding peering lenses.
Some thriftstore finds: peace in unexpected places…;)
Casita all dressed up for Christmas company
Christmas Day with great friends.
I stuffed everything into this 2nd tree from the angel 7 the star, to wreaths and giant snowflakes. Good thing I don’t have a pet, ’cause in the tree they’d go!
A 2nd tree I stuffed with everything, including wreaths, the angel and giant snowflakes. Good thing I don’t have a pet..or in the tree they’d go!
No snow! A Christmas Eve dust storm on the plains.
Rustic warmth on my mantel.
Snowy outside, glowy inside.
The gift that brought me to tears, a wreath from Wiley Community Church.
Published on 30 December, 2013
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