Once upon a time, I dreamed of the day when our Christmas tree would be filled with ornaments made by little hands.
My heart grew three sizes this week when Tristan brought home his first hand-made ornament, carefully crafted at school and packaged in a brown paper bag.
It’s a keeper.
Aw! That’s so cute. I think I might steal the pattern. ๐
Aw! That’s so cute. I think I might steal the pattern. ๐
Beautiful! There will be more…
Beautiful! There will be more…
Perfect. Just Perfect.
Perfect. Just Perfect.
That is just beautiful. I love it.
That is just beautiful. I love it.
It’s lovely. I’m finding that with the ornaments the girls make at school and at the caregiver’s, I’m going to start needing a bigger tree. Each and every one goes up on the tree each year. You’ll see ๐
It’s lovely. I’m finding that with the ornaments the girls make at school and at the caregiver’s, I’m going to start needing a bigger tree. Each and every one goes up on the tree each year. You’ll see ๐
I love homemade ornaments. They get more valuable with each year that passes, too.
I love homemade ornaments. They get more valuable with each year that passes, too.
So beautiful!
So beautiful!