I know I am late but I so wanted to join
BooMama's Christmas Tour of Homes. I have been glued to my computer viewing all the beautifully decorated homes that have taken part. Here is our humble little home, dressed in all its spendor for Christmas.

The outside of the house which my husband so lovingly decorates. He wants to add more lights every year and next year he is planning a complete redo. Can you say Clark Griswold?
This little guy welcomes you at the back door. I love snowmen (don't like Santas, sorry!) so I have many in the house.
Here is my eclectic collection on my hutch in the kitchen. It contains some things that hold great memories. My mom made the wooden train on the top shelf and since she is celebrating here Christmas with Jesus, this is special to me. The middle shelf has a ceremic snowman couple on a swing that my dad painted, beside the picture of my son.
This is the area where I have pictures of Christmases past. The rag tree I made several years ago and I still like it!
This is the kids' Christmas artwork. I love to display the items they make.
No house is complete without a fiber optic snowman! Actually this was a gift to my daughter and I basically took it!
I love this little guy's face. He makes me smile!
This is our fireplace. I love the stone and I think it looks its prettiest at Christmas. We picked up the Nativity Village at Kmart several years ago for 75% off. I love it because it looks like an ancient town. It has little pots, hammers, animals, and people. I really enjoy putting it out every year.
Here is the Nativity. LOVE IT!
This is one of my MOST treasured decorations. We call him "Sleepy Santa" and he is the only Santa I have. My mother purchased this for my brother when he was born in Dec. 1965 and an angel for me from the hospital gift cart. My brother died 36 hours later. It is the only thing I have to remind me of him. Sleepy Santa was almost eaten by my dog several years ago and since then has resided in my china closet. I bring him out for Christmas and nestle him in the hay next to the main Treasure of Christmas, Baby Jesus.
This is the tree that is one the hearth by the fireplace. The kids make ornaments and decorate this one.
This is another Nativity on the piano. The Wise Men must travel from way over on the other side of the piano, cross the lamp in the middle, to get to the Little One. The shepherd made better time.
Our cozy (a polite word for SMALL) living room which is made even cozier (actually meaning cozier here!) with our Christmas tree in it. I love our tree. It has so many special ornaments on it and my husband does a fantastic job of putting lights on it. I actually hate to take it down when Christmas is over.
My last memory to share with you is the other MOST treasured Christmas decoration, my stocking that I have had since I was born. I was born on Dec. 13th and my mom purchased this for me that first Christmas. Every year she would fill it with little trinkets, always an apple and an orange, and loose change. She did it even after I married. For some reason I always looked forward to my sock. The tree would have presents under it but I just wanted my sock. It hasn't been filled since she died and it holds a very special place in my heart which reminds me of Mom and all the wonderful Christmas memories she created for me. (I need to get a Kleenex, now!)
Well, thanks for coming to our home! From our family to yours, Merry Christmas and Happy Birthday, Jesus!!