I’m not sure whose stocking is whose yet – mine, my brother’s, or his fiancee’s – but they’re pretty much always guaranteed to be filled with things we need.

Our [parents’] tree is always a glorious mishmash of ornaments, many that are many generations old.  Pretty much each one has a story – from the ones my brother and I made when we were small to the angel that graces the top of the tree.

What are your holiday traditions?