
I don't normally decorate for Christmas until the the week of Christmas, in keeping with a family tradition. On Christmas Eve we would clean the house until it sparkled, then go out as a family and cut the Christmas tree, and then as family decorate the tree and house. It was one of my favorite days of the year.
This year though, I am working the entire Christmas week, including Christmas eve, Christmas day and the long weekend after. It makes me tired just thinking about it. If we are going to have any kind of a Christmas, I thought I'd better start early. And what better day to start than St. Nicholas' Day, especially since it is a cold blustery day full of snow swirls. The weather looks and feels like Christmas. St Nicholas day is another day that is full of warm memories. Like in Holland, when I was a child we would line up our boots by the wood stove before going to bed and in the morning they would be filled with treats and little gifts from
St. Nicholas. As a little girl I never dreamed it was my parents doing. I remember as an eight year old earnestly explaining to another little girl that Santa was a made up person, but Saint Nicolas was a real person and he was the one who really left the gifts. (I don't think she was convinced.) Actually to this day, I am amazed none of my siblings ever caught my parents filling up our boots. We were always so excited we could hardly sleep. With 11 brothers and sisters, you'd think someone would be awake at some point! But somehow my parents managed to get those boots filled without any one noticing.
I spent the day going though my many Nativity Scenes and trying to decide which ones to set up. I love Nativity scenes and have somehow managed to collect a dozen in the last 7 years. A few of them where given to me, but most caught my eye while shopping in second hand stores. In the past I've sent up two or three--the one that Terry and I bought together the Christmas of the year we first met, and then one or two other sets. This year, since I'm starting early, I've decided to rotate through some of the ones I don't usually display. I'm starting with this one depicting the characters as little black children, in honor of our first black president elect.

This is being displayed on the window above the kitchen sink.
I am going to put up a Christmas tree at some point, but in the meantime, I've decorated my Rosemary bush with tiny glass bulbs. This rosemary bush has survived three winters indoors. This is its fourth winter and hopefully it will survive this one. It gets to spend its summers outside in my herb garden recovering from having to spend the winter in my kitchen.