The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that Saint Nicholas soon would be there……only I hung the stockings up there on a old fence picket that I threw together with some nails for hangers and since we don’t have a chimney I stuck them all above the shoe shelf by the front door and even though none of our stockings match they all have there own memories and we love seeing them year after year. Here’s to wishing you a merry Christmas Eve filled with love and tradition
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