Welcome, welcome to new friends and old friends!
I’m so thrilled that you stopped by today. If you are following along on the Holiday Housewalk hosted by Jennifer Rizzo (click here to start at the beginning of the tour) then you might be coming here after seeing the beautiful home belonging to my wonderfully talented friend Jenna Burger. We’re also so excited because this year we’re teaming up with Joss and Main and Good Housekeeping to bring you some truly inspiring Christmas ideas for your home.
When I was a little girl, the holiday season didn’t officially begin until we had our Christmas tree.
We would pile in the car and head out to the Christmas tree lot (we lived in Southern California for most of my childhood).
My mom and dad would examine each tree, turning them this way and that way until they found THE tree. The one which had been deemed worthy of gracing our family room.
And when the box of decorations was opened, I loved nothing more than to pull out each ornament. I would gingerly pick them up, one by one, and feel like I was greeting long lost friends.
But, of course, the lights and ornaments couldn’t be added to the tree until it had been properly placed in the plastic stand.
One year, when I was about 7 years old, after finding the perfect tree and bringing it home strapped to the top of our Datsun station wagon, my dad brought it inside and began the thankless task of putting it in the stand. And for whatever reason, this particular year the trunk of the tree just wasn’t cooperating. Or maybe it was the stand that wasn’t cooperating. Or maybe it was the tree AND the stand that weren’t cooperating.
Either way, our warm and fuzzy Christmas moment was quickly vanishing as my dad wrestled that beast of a tree. There was some mumbling. There was some grumbling. There were some ‘helpful’ tips from my mom standing nearby. And there were two wide-eyed little girls watching the scene unfold in front of us.
(Holy Night Pillow)
No matter how hard my dad tried, that tree just wasn’t going in that stand. And money was tight in those years, so the thought of having to buy a new stand added even more stress to an already stressful situation.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, it appeared that my dad had achieved success. The trunk was in the stand and as my dad let go of the tree we eagerly moved forward to begin decorating.
But, in that split second, the tree suddenly tipped right over, stand and all!
We all froze.
And one look at my dad’s face told us that the best thing we could do in that moment was to stifle any giggles that threatened to leave our mouths.
He turned on his heel, marched out to the garage, grabbed a big metal bucket and some bricks and that year our family officially started the galvanized bucket Christmas tree stand trend! 😉
(NOEL Garden Plaque)
This year, as I went out with my own precious family to cut down our Christmas tree, I imagine I had all of the same hopes and expectations that my parent’s did all those years ago.
A longing to create memories. To enjoy spending time together, celebrating all of the magic of this season.
(Snowflake Pillow)
After trudging all over a local farm in freezing cold temperatures, we finally found our perfect tree.
(Wood Reindeer Ornament)
It was shaken and baled and carefully tied to the top of our SUV and we made our way home singing Christmas carols and feeling all of the warm fuzzies that those moments can bring.
My son and husband unloaded the tree and as they were getting ready to bring it in the house, my husband showed me the branches that would probably need to be cut in order for it to fit in the stand.
I expressed concern. You see, I like the branches to hang down lower than the top of the stand and this year we had tried a different variety of tree so I was worried that it might not look right if we cut off too much.
But, my husband assured me that it would be fine so I gave him the go-ahead.
Those lower branches were snipped off and the grand moment of bringing in the tree arrived. As my son removed the twine and we watched each branch fall into place we just KNEW that this was going to be our best tree ever.
My daughter and I stood to the side holding lights and ornaments, eager to get to the decorating.
But, when at last the final piece of twine was removed, the truth was revealed.
Those lower branches? Well, we kinda needed them.
There was a lot of trunk showing.
I wasn’t happy. And I informed everyone of my unhappiness. And my husband informed me that I had given him the go-ahead to trim those branches. And I informed him that I went against my gut instinct when I gave him the go-ahead. And he informed me that even though we’ve been married for 17 years he can’t be expected to be aware of my gut instincts.
And, meanwhile, our kids stood off to the side fighting the giggles with all their might.
As I was alternating between fuming and trying to come up with a solution, praying the tree skirt would be big enough, I remembered a day many years ago.
One involving a Christmas tree and frustrations and situations that go from Norman Rockwell moments to ones we would just as soon forget.
I realized that out of all of the years of getting Christmas trees as a young girl, that was the only one that really stood out to me.
It wasn’t the years where everything went perfectly. Where all of the light strands worked and the tree didn’t topple over and the cookies didn’t burn.
No, it was the years when real life happened. When a tree didn’t stay in the stand and we had a bucket in our family room before they were ever considered stylish.
It was the year that my parents encountered a frustrating situation but came up with a solution and laughed about it later.
And have laughed about it every year since.
So, I apologized to my precious family. And we laughed. We laughed at our tree that looks like it’s trying to show some leg. We laughed at mommy’s reaction and at daddy’s reaction.
And we made a memory. One I’m sure will stand out in my children’s minds far more than the times when everything came together seamlessly.
And when I really think about it, that’s the gift I want to give my children at Christmas. I want them to know that it isn’t about the perfect tree or the perfect decorations.
It’s not about the perfect moments.
It’s about the unexpected ones. The ones we don’t orchestrate or have expectations for.
Like when your sweet girl asks if she can help make the banner for the hot cocoa station and you didn’t expect her to add a drawing of a mug of steaming hot cocoa. But you can’t imagine that banner without it and when you praise her talent and see her beaming face you realize that you will never forget that moment…and that you will save the banner forever.
It’s the unexpectedness of life that allows us to really experience it.
It’s the unexpected, like a King being born in a barn, that reminds us that really living means embracing it all. The joy with the sorrow, the bitter with the sweet, the gain and the sacrifice.
My heart’s desire is that my children will embrace the unexpected in their own lives. That they will see it as an opportunity to grow and stretch and get to know themselves better.
So maybe Christmas trees surrounded by bricks and stuck in buckets or ones that are showing too much trunk are really the gifts that keep on giving.
Because, they are the memories that are made when we least expect them.
And, perhaps, those are the sweetest memories of all!
Now, be sure to head on over and take the tour at The Yellow Cape Cod!
For more holiday inspiration follow our Pinterest board with Good Housekeeping here.
I absolutely love your decor! I also thoroughly enjoyed yoyur story!! You are such a great writer!
I’m going to be putting up my tree & decorations this week & I’mj excited because I have new ornaments to add to my collection:)
Thanks for making my day with this story!
I absolutely love your decor! I also thoroughly enjoyed your story!! You are such a great writer!
I’m going to be putting up my tree & decorations this week & I’m excited because I have new ornaments to add to my collection:)
Thanks for making my day with this story!
OOPS, I was trying to correct my typos ha..I need to be asleep & I’m blurry eyed lol
love the candles/art/greenery over your mantle especially!! so pretty!
merry christmas!
I loved this post, Vanessa, not just for the gorgeous Christmas decor, but for your words. I could relate to almost every one of them! Merry Christmas!!
Fabulous stories. Thanks for sharing what is important!
Lovely post and lovely tree! You reminded me of the scratch on the living room ceiling of my childhood home. We used to go to a “real” Christmas tree farm up in the mountains, where you picked a growing tree and then they cut it for you. One year, the tree was just too tall and scraped the “popcorn” ceiling when my dad was setting it up. As kids, that scrape was kind of a badge of honor….”remember when we had that huge Christmas tree?”
Eilis@MyHeartLivesHere.
Beautiful stories and home! Merry Christmas!!
glad i now know how the galvanized tub trend started! 🙂 great story and your home is lovely as always- love the mantle!
Vanessa, your home looks lovely decorated for the holidays, it evokes warmth and comfort. Your use of greenery throughout the home added a festive holiday touch and your cocoa station is especially nice. Thank you for sharing your childhoid memories, your writing was delightful. Blessings to you and yours.
Thank you so much for sharing your beautiful home and being a part of the tour!
Vanessa, what a fun story. Yes, life is not perfect and I remember several trees and accidents through my childhood and with my family. Beautiful home tour!
Beautiful post and gorgeous holiday home! I love your “hot cocoa” banner and cute station below! Happy Holidays, friend!
Your home is alway so beautiful!! I hope you had a great Thanksgiving…and MERRY CHRISTMAS!!
xoxo,
Angela
Your Dad and I laughed again this morning remembering the bucket with the bricks. Our tree skirt had a big job that Christmas trying to hide that rather large bucket. Thanks for the trip down memory lane, Vanessa! Love you!
Your Christmas decor is beautiful. I love the basket on the bottom of the tree. It’s great.
Your home is just gorgeous, warm, welcoming and loved! I love the story of the tree growing up, such great memories. Ray and I have had that problem a few times with the trunk, finally we went out and purchased a bigger stand, should have just put it in a bucket 🙂
XO
Kristin
I enjoyed reading this! Merry Christmas.
Thank you Nikki!
We also had a similar story where the tree fell. I remember my parents not being too happy. P. S. May I ask where you purchased those cute felt skates. So sweet
What a warm and inviting home you have created for the holidays! It was so fun to look through it!
Thank you Cami!
So beautifully written! Thank you for sharing.
I love your décor!
I love this story!!!!! more than your beautiful home and gorgeous decorations. it’s real. and wonderful. Thank you!
Oh thank you so much Sheran! So appreciate you coming by. 🙂
Vanessa,
Thank you for reminding us that truly living is about embracing it all– especially this time of year when rushing around trying to do too much we lose our joy and often forget the very reason for celebrating. The birth of a King, what could be more joyful?
Your home is beautiful and your words are always inspiring.
Pat
Thank you so much Pat! Merry Christmas to you and yours! 🙂
love your story, love your heart. merry Christmas to you and your sweet family. I will think of you all sitting around your beautiful tree sharing a little too much leg! hugs!
Thank you for your beautiful words that go along with your photos. It can be so overwhelming, especially when viewing so many other people’s beautiful homes and decor. Your post was like a breath of fresh air and just what I needed. Gorgeous
Oh that means so much to me Robyn! Thank you for stopping by and visiting!
Everything looks beautiful!! 🙂
What a precious post! Like a favorite book, I didn’t want it to end!
Loved it and your beautiful decor!
What a lovely compliment Janie! Thank you so much. And hopefully that means you will enjoy our book when it comes out next year! 🙂
Yes! I love the truth of this as it mirrors so my own Christmas expectations in many ways. Followed by the wisdom and gentle reminder to embrace the unexpected. Thank you for sharing your heart, and your home. It’s so cozy and stunning all wrapped up in one.
Silly question. How did you tie that burlap bow on your railing? It’s simple and perfect!