For years I’ve been threatening. Wishing. Waiting…..

To mess up Ashleigh’s perfect, matching, far cuter than anything I could come up with Christmas wrapping.

For those of you who didn’t see her Christmas wrapping post, scroll here. You will understand why I felt it was my duty to help her tree look, well, like the rest of ours.


Thanks Ash, for being so organized, perfect, matching and lovely in all you do. I really do love that about you. I just felt the need to make myself feel better, and laugh a little. That’s your Christmas gift to me even if you didn’t know it.