We’re still working on delivering wreaths. I’m calling and emailing people now!
Wow. There mush have been a lot of wreaths! It’s been years since I had a wreath on my door. The first Christmas my husband and I spent after we were married we went to La Mesa where my mother’s only sister lived. I had never met her, so it was awkward.
By the next Christmas, after another tour of WestPac, I read one of those women’s magazines and made a wreath out of a paper towel tube, aluminum foil, and a curly ribbon. I was cute, but just not very big!