And welcome to the new year.
When I took down the Christmas tree (we have a small circa 1975 tinsel one), YarnWidower cried, "But it's not even Easter yet!" Apparently, his grandmother would wait until Easter to put away all the Christmas decorations. And we're talking boxes and boxes of holiday paraphernalia all meticulously laid out on hand crocheted doilies.
One can only dream...
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