Don't get me wrong, I definitely miss the fresh tree smell...but that's about it. I don't miss searching for a tree (which are far too over-priced), loading it up on the car, unloading it...dragging it in the house & relentlessly trying to get it in that damn tree stand so that it stays up perfectly straight.
Then of course there's the vacuuming...watering...repeat, repeat, repeat.
I found an old stocking & decided to just trace that shape directly on the fabrics. I messed up a few times, mainly because I was rushing so I could have them done in time to hang up with the rest of the decor...but thanks to my handy-dandy seam ripper, & a little trial 'n error, they turned out great!
Next up is a new tree skirt...hopefully.
|James & Mine|
|and Kapri's...had to make hers a little fatter to accommodate more goodies ;-)|