I always think it’s fun to go back and look at photos on my computer of how I decorated the last few holidays. So here’s remembering Christmas 2013-2014.
Christmas 2013, I was still living in the little blue house. For Christmas 2014 I was here in this apartment. Hopefully I won’t have to move again.
I had just put the mason jar lights up in the dining room.
Just so you know, I knocked over one of my two navy lamps that were next to the couch the other day and broke it into smithereens.
Yep, cussed a blue streak while I cleaned up all those shards too.
I’ve broken at least one of the white pitchers you saw above. Yep.
The very top photo, where you see a crock pitcher with blue bonnets painted on the side? Gone, gone, gone. Broke it.
I’ve decided I might ought to start buying wood lamps, pitchers made of plastic or something. I break things. Always have. I stumble over my own feet. And I’m not Big Foot. I’m size 7.
Lately, when I’ve purchased things, they’ve usually been made of galvanized metal. Like trays and the like.
There’s probably a way I can break one of those, but I haven’t managed it yet.