This is the first year (since I got out on my own) that I haven't had a real tree. Bobcat had major back surgery last month and is still slowly recovering. Neither of us felt up to wrestling a real tree up all the stairs. I got a fake tree. It's beautiful, but nothing can compare to a real one.
I might go to one of the Christmas tree lots and see if they can give me some shavings or bark and try to make my own potpouri.![]()
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