It’s a quiet Sunday morning – the kids are at church with their dad and the BF is out golfing, and I’m taking the opportunity to crank up the Twisted Christmas Tunes and put together a wreath.
Normally, Mom would have made one for me, but, since she’s not around anymore… I decided to do one myself. In keeping with my holiday theme, I kept it simple – just some beaded ribbon and sleigh bells on a lighted wreath.
Why on earth I got a lighted wreath is beyond me. I guess it will go next to my door instead on on my door (so, call me a dingbat, okay?)
Quickly became this: