Look closely. Move a bit closer to your screen. See that there under the tree? Not the dust bunny, and never mind the bare lower branches (I'll work that out). Look carefully at the tree skirt. It's mink.
Yes, mink. And my grandmother's head would roll on her shoulders if she were still alive. "Whhaaaatttt are you doing with my wrap unduh your tree?"
Forgive me, my dear grandmother, but the fur is staying right where it is -- under the skinny tree in the breakfast room in a house full of holiday cheer.
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Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Clause, and a MEMOM who would jump out of her grave and snatch you baldheaded if she could! But it looks fabulous - enjoy and teach your kids to hand something down is to "use it" and not put it away for a rainy day!
Love you all!
Grammy
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