Post by Briana W. Hess | November 30, 2018
“It’s the most wonderful time of the year …” for some. As a kid growing up in rural Alabama, Christmas time was magical. We decorated the tree, hung up the stockings, left out cookies and milk, the whole nine. It was mostly left up to my dad, my sister and myself because my mom was always busy with house work. I never understood why she was never into decorating for the holidays … until now.
Decorating isn’t as exhausting as the Christmas aftermath of cleaning up – vacuuming the tinsel, glitter and fake pine needles, cleaning the crumbs and icing from ...Read More