We have decorated the tree. That's mean Aunt Jessie up there when she was two. She helped tonight and we can all now rest in peace.
Uh-oh. Spider web on the wall. Oh well.
Chinese man in canoe. Don't ask me why. He is always part of our tree. Chinese woman used to ride along with him but I think a mouse ate her. This makes me so sad. He must ride the waves of Christmas all by himself.
A baby shoe. Either Jessie or Lily's. I don't remember but I love it.
May visions of sugar plums dance on your heads. Or Johnny Depp. Whatever makes you happiest.