Actually, I am not sure how lovely I think all my Chrimukkah knick knacks are. I really hate knick knacks. I mean, we have only had sofa tables for a few months, and we have lived in our house for almost 5 years. (HOLY SHIT?! WE HAVE LIVED IN OUR HOUSE FOR ALMOST 5 YEARS?!) (My archives tell me this is our fifth Christmas-- no WAY).
But, anyway, everyone else seems to love them.
(Also, why the heck didn't we make sure we had at least one fireplace, 9 ft ceilings on both levels and nicer countertops 5 years ago? I mean, seriously).
We thought we would have to wait until tonight to get a tree, but we didn't have anything to do on Tuesday (no hockey! a mid-season miracle!) so we ran to the tree farm (the muddy, muddy tree farm) after school and got a couple of adorable firs, one of which Ben chopped down all by himself.
Yes, Dorothy was indeed wearing an Elsa dress.