Thursday, January 8, 2015


We had a green Christmas this year.

The snow and cold waited till January. 

Time to de-decorate. 

 Toodle-oo, tree.

So long, swags.

Retire, ribbons and bells.

Cherrio, sparkly bits.

Retreat to the basement, Santa.

Hmm . . . there's always one refusing to go!


life ldc said...

I always feel that everything is so blah when the decorations come you feel that too? It always lead to a major reorganizing project of some sort...books or furniture had to be moved. :)

Candice said...

Yes, things look naked around here.