В воскресенье гуляли с маман по магазинам.Так мило.Везде идет полная подготовка к Новому Году.Полные стеллажи разных шариков,снеговиков,дедов морозов и прочих мелочей для главного события года.
Процесс наряжения елки и всей квартиры сейчас для меня стал обычным делом,но пару лет назад я просто обожала доставать старые игрушки,свою любимою елочку (которой уже ооооочень много лет),не менее молодую мишуру и заниматься (буквально часами) процессом наряжения.
Раньше мне очень хотелось приобрести новую елку,игрушки,мишуру.Но сейчас я поменяла свое мнение на этот счет.Чем стариннее вещь,тем она уникальней.Глядя на новую елку я уже не смогу вспомнить свой новый год в детстве,то как я каждый раз сравнивала ее рост и свой(для окружающих это было так мило.т.к.я свято верила.что моя елочка живая и она взрослеет и растет вместе со мной).
Сейчас мне так и представляется,как через много-много лет мои правнуки,праправнуки,их дети будут наряжать "мою"елочку с моими любимыми игрушками,которые,я надеюсь,тоже сохраняться.
On Sunday stroll with mom shopping.So cute.Each store is a complete preparation for the New Year.Full racks of different balls, snowmen, Santa Clauses and other details for the main event of the year.
With age, I no longer feel the approach of the holiday.Well, as a holiday feast.I used to always looking forward to this day, this fabulous night, when all the relativesgathered in one house, gave gifts to each other, and just enjoy life.
The process of dressing up the tree and the whole apartment is now for me tobecome commonplace, but a couple of years ago, I just loved to get old toys, his favorite Christmas tree (which is already very many years), at least the youngand tinsel do (literally hours) process of dressing up.
Previously, I really wanted to buy a new Christmas tree, toys, tinsel.But now I have changed my opinion on this matter.How old thing, so it is unique.Looking for a new Christmas tree I can not remember your new year is a child, asevery time I compared the growth and its own (for others it was so nice, because Ifirmly believe that my live Christmas tree and it grows and grows with I).
I am now and seems like many, many years, my grandchildren, great-grandchildren, their children will dress up 'my' Christmas tree with my favorite toys that I hope willalso be maintained.
On Sunday stroll with mom shopping.So cute.Each store is a complete preparation for the New Year.Full racks of different balls, snowmen, Santa Clauses and other details for the main event of the year.
With age, I no longer feel the approach of the holiday.Well, as a holiday feast.I used to always looking forward to this day, this fabulous night, when all the relativesgathered in one house, gave gifts to each other, and just enjoy life.
The process of dressing up the tree and the whole apartment is now for me tobecome commonplace, but a couple of years ago, I just loved to get old toys, his favorite Christmas tree (which is already very many years), at least the youngand tinsel do (literally hours) process of dressing up.
Previously, I really wanted to buy a new Christmas tree, toys, tinsel.But now I have changed my opinion on this matter.How old thing, so it is unique.Looking for a new Christmas tree I can not remember your new year is a child, asevery time I compared the growth and its own (for others it was so nice, because Ifirmly believe that my live Christmas tree and it grows and grows with I).
I am now and seems like many, many years, my grandchildren, great-grandchildren, their children will dress up 'my' Christmas tree with my favorite toys that I hope willalso be maintained.
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