21. December 2008 00:03
When I was young, I remember my father getting a real Christmas tree every year to celebrate. It's a tradition that I'm happy to continue. After all,
you don't really know it's Christmas until you have the scent of pine filling the room.
There is also a satisfaction to be had from transforming something from this:
As always, my friends Oscar and Truman are there (they've been here since I've moved in):
Of all the ornaments on my tree, that is the one that I take the most pride in hanging.
Finally, joining them this year are two new friends from Japan, O-Totoro and Chu-Totoro: