Christmas in This Old House
Our house turned 100 years old this year.
There are some things I truly love about this gray-haired lady:
- Character oozes from its nooks and crannies
- Stories told of those married in our home way back when
- My writing nook upstairs
While I enjoy this old place year-round, it’s at Christmastime, when she decides to don her bows, fresh fir, Shiny Brites, and greenery that I love her the most.
What brings a smile to your face upon walking into your home during the Christmas season?
