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Where's the Christmas Tree?

I'm toying with the idea of whether we're putting up a Christmas tree, this year. And then also, if so, when will we put it up? I love all things festive - have always had a soft spot for a pretty wreath hanging on my front door (but scared that it wouldn't last the length of Advent!) and it just won't be the same to quickly put up a tree, just a few days before Christmas and then have to bring it down again before New Years, so as not to appear to be delayed.

Of course, the other factor to consider would be: Where would we put it? Have you ever seen a Christmas tree suspended from the ceiling, so as to deter a busy 18 month-old from ripping the creation to threads? Should've put one up last year, for this reason alone!

A Christmas day photo of Jorja taken in 2009

This week we're mailing off Greeting Cards and participating in Secret Santa name draws. All I want for Christmas is peace and quiet, good food, lots of photo memories...and a few gifts of my own, of course ;) I should at least try and locate Jorja's Santa Stocking!




At work the 'Out of Office for the Festive Season' replies are already flying in and you either have leave or you don't. There is absolutely no grey area about that... So how will we brace ourselves for a bustling year end?

Take time to determine what you'd like to experience this December. Are you after that Summer-suntan? Do you have some catching up to do with your friends and loved ones? Will you be working up until Christmas-eve? How about a road trip away from the City? Does your budget allow for just a few simple Christmas cookies and a note of appreciation?

All the best to you as we head off into this Festive Season.

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