When Mr. T said "You should save the trunk for storing something special," I think he missed the daggers in my glance.
|One whiff of cinnamon pine cones and I am ready for Christmas! July 3, 2014|
My Christmas decorations ARE special, dammit.
He went on to query if I was going to "consolidate" the Christmas boxes and what I was planning to get rid of.
Are you MAD? Get rid of Christmas decor I have so painstakingly collected over the years?? So I can what, buy more this winter?! Okay!
My concession to let Christmas go into our new attic storage space was quite enough, I thought. Although as we hefted boxes up the ladder, I got a good whiff of cinnamon pinecones and was sorely tempted to just start setting out decorations. We're past the halfway point of the year you know, might as well get a jump start, right?
Related Christmas crazy, in case you, too, are now craving Yuletide:
Heartless, Heartless Christmas witch
Decking the halls
The Easter egg tree
The erstwhile Christmas tree all decked out for Valentine's
Humbugs and elves can coexist, I swear
Help, I'm married to a humbug
It wouldn't be Christmas without a Banana Bunker
Labels: #100HappyDays, attic, Christmas, decorations, holidays, humbug, humor, Marriage, Mr. T, personal, storage