Some of my regular readers may remember
this post
from the Hawthornes' December trip to Danville.
On Highway 86, there's a yard
which is decorated to the teeth
for every season.
Here it is for Christmas:
Mama Hawthorne,
click to enlarge
to take in the full glory of the display.
And yesterday,when Mr. Hawthorne and I drove by,
I made him stop so I could get some pictures
of their Easter display.
Mama Hawthorne,
click to enlarge
to take in the full glory of the display.
And yesterday,when Mr. Hawthorne and I drove by,
I made him stop so I could get some pictures
of their Easter display.
I wonder where this stuff is stored the rest of the year.
Because these people don't miss a holiday.
I'm guessing they have a lot of time on their hands.
Me?
I'm happy if I get the Christmas tree decorated by Christmas Eve
and the front porch lights down by Easter.
That's what I love: the classy addition (except not) to the landscape by inflatable holiday decorations.
ReplyDeleteI guess it's no worse that celebrating the Baby Jesus by hanging booze glasses all over your Christmas tree.
ReplyDeleteSomehow I'll bet somebody's got some grandbaby's that love to go see granny & gramps on the holidays.
ReplyDeleteA little much for my taste, but hey, you just loose it a bit when you're trying to impress the little ones, right?