The dining room is pretty clear, except for the 12 Days of Christmas hanging off the chandelier.
Where it all goes downhill is the kitchen. Someone--I name no names--got this far and then ran out of steam.
And then? Blogged about it.
Because I may not be able to deal with the vast quantities of Christmas-y stuff, but I still have enough steam for blogging. And once in a while, you guys deserve to get more pictures
And fewer words.
For more words, check out Mamarazzi. Today I made fun of Angelina. Yes, again. Mocking Angelina is like decorating a Christmas tree: it's best when you pile it on.