After seeing what I do with a Fall Mantel, what did you think was going to happen next? I admit it. It got out of hand. Embarrassingly, this year’s mantel had editing. I actually took stuff OFF, and still landed in Crazy-Ville. My sister took one look at this mantel and nearly had a seizure. Lydia needed oxygen. My cats liked it, making the score 3-2, so I’m pretty sure I’m still winning. The crazy contest. I’m winning at crazy. Oh no…wait…
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Isn’t this what we all do when we have Santa arriving..Please our children with Lot’s of everything…
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I am picturing Jenny’s face now. Funny!
You hate me, don’t you? You purposely decorate things that will make me want to kill myself. The mantel, the laundry room, the psychedelic, LSD-induced sewing room, the multi-colored, flashing Christmas lights- the list goes on and on. Why, oh why, do you hate me so????