I get just as nutty as the next gal about over-the-top holiday frills- Candy Land houses set ablaze by countless strings of colored bulbs, mall Santas with real beards, giant red bows, and all that you can imagine. But this year, we are keeping it stark and simple. I, I am keeping it stark and simple. The dude is indifferent, and our ornament-clad tabletop tree won't make its appearance until closer to Christmas.
Here is a glimpse of our room divider jazzed for the season and the senses, especially. The pinecones are cinnamon scented, in case you're without a scratch and sniff screen. I'll probably add a string of lights and/or a strand of color, but for now cones are ample.