I couldn’t take the idea of a “normal” Christmas tree while living in Hawaii (nevermind the Norfolk pines that you see growing here & there; they’re not indigenous). So we have the following Christmas tree this year:
Granted, it isa rather pathetic-looking palm tree. But hey, it was $15. Don’t mind the crochet magazine on the floor behind it, one of the girls left it there. Hmm, I guess that magazine makes this a crochet-related post after all!
Now, for the terminally bored, a family photo:
It was done rather spur-of-the-moment, which is why I didn’t take the time to re-brush my hair. You can sort of tell we had very high winds yesterday, LOL. Poor starveling Esther; she’s been reduced to trying to get breastmilk out of Daddy’s thumb. The older girls’ dresses were made by my mother-in-law. People generally pooh-pooh when I say stuff like that, but what few seem to understand is that the woman is a professional seamstress. And one hell of an intimidating woman when it comes to skills. She’s a seamstress, as I said, a rather accomplished crocheter, a pretty good painter, and a good amateur photographer as well. About the only thing I do better is cook. Thank goodness we get along…