I like things with character...personality. It's hard to explain but I'm the kind of person that loves mismatched forks and spoons because there's just something about things like that that makes a house feel like a home. It's as if things that are too perfect feel stiff to me. It's something I've yet to figure out how to explain in a way that makes someone get exactly what I mean, but it is just a feeling I've always had (one that my husband appreciates very much and indulges by adding to my mismatched silverware on occasion ;).
When I was a little girl, I would sit and dream about my future Christmas tree. I hated the plain ball-shaped ornaments, especially the kind made out of thread (yep, we had those and they always unraveled and got tangled in EVERYTHING). They were so...generic. Like they could be anybody's Christmas ornaments. And there were dozens of the exact same one, which I found very boring.
I loved ornaments that had meaning...special memories behind them. But even if they didn't have specific memories, I at least liked unique ones. I won my mom over to this way of thinking slowly. I made or bought my family members ornaments as presents each year. And each year when we pulled out the Christmas decorations, less and less of the plain balls made it on the tree (the string ones are now so rare that you have to dig deep into the left-over newspaper that we use to pack away ornaments to even chance finding one). We made a habit of reminiscing as we pulled out our eclectic assortment of decorations: a cross-stitched snowman I'd made in junior high, a glass snowman on ice skates we got at Opryland in 2001, an angel made out of a coke can by one of my Mom's mentally challenged patients, and many many more. My brother's kindergarten picture inside a felt wreath circa 1985 and a reindeer I made from a clothespin circa 1995 were some of my favorites. I love this tradition to this day.
I vowed as a child that my tree would have even more memories nestled on its branches someday. My husband and I have been married since 2011. Considering that we've only had our own "family tree" for 3 years, I think we're doing well on keeping my childhood promise. (It definitely helps that my Mom gives me ornaments each year now too ;).
I thought I'd share a few of my favorites with you.
I understand that my tree will never be featured in Better Homes and Gardens for having some amazing theme but honestly, even though many of these "perfect" trees are beautiful, they aren't my style. A tree is a beautiful display of a family in my opinion. It should be filled with character and memories. I can't wait until my kid(s) can make their own ornaments to add!