Apartment Therapy -
2 Dec 2017 17:00
As a child, I took decorating for Christmas far, far too seriously. Every year, I'd wrangle some twinkle lights out of the outdoor-designate bin in the garage to hang all throughout my bedroom. I made every red-and-green construction paper countdown chain you could imagine. I strong-armed my parents into buying a real tree every single year while I still lived at home when what they really wanted was a simple, mess-free artificial tree. And you know what I blame? Not my child-like wonder, but mo...
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