So when I left you last you were ferreting around in my hallway.
Now lets wander into the kitchen.
Where we have a couple more Ikea trees…
One on top of the fridge
Another on the bench with some conveniently placed cookie cutters for cookies and sandwiches, and where Boo is keeping his Lego Advent friends. I fucking love the Lego Advent calendars.
There is another one of those cutlery trees next to the coffee maker but I didn’t take a pic of that, and there are little wreaths on the cupboard doors but I am TIRED and I can’t be fucked getting up to take any more pictures for you people considering hardly any of you that BEGGED for me to do these posts have bothered to comment and tell me how fucking awesome I am. *blogger pout*
(those that have commented, I have had a word to Santa and he has a little something something in his sack for you ifyouknowwhatImean *winks suggestively and just looks drunk and a little strokey*)
BACK TO THE KITCHEN.
On the window ledge there is a bit of a vignette action going on, the star being the macaron tree.
and the adorbs Starbucks cup and a reindeer duck that Marita gave me.
Then we wander down the hallway again
past the laundry
and finally the bedroom where I finally crawl into bed and go to sleep cause I kinda ran out of steam there. That tree hardly counts cause it is tiny, but a tree is a tree is a tree and I am hoping that maybe Santa will put a little something special for my bedside drawer under that tree… *gives up trying to wink suggestively cause someone may call an ambulance*
There are a few more Christmas decos up the hallway but that is it for the trees.
And I am pretty sure that if you go back and count, that is 22.
Link me up with your Christmas deco posts whether it be blogs, facebook, instagram or whatever.
Let me see your glittery shiny too! I am too fucking tired, and lets face it would much rather sit here with a wine/margarita on my computer looking at YOUR Christmas lights, than driving around my neighbourhood and possibly having to interact with people…
So hit me up.
I’ve shown you mine… show me yours.