Points of Light
I love Christmas lights. Always have. When I was growing up, they were relatively large bulbs, and they got hot as they burned. More than one of my fingers has sizzled when putting a gift under the tree.
There was a family up the street from us who strung green lights along their roof every Christmas. I thought it was the coolest. One year, Daddy gave in to my asking and strung some along the front gutter. Ours were multi-colored, so not as sweet as the Lewises', but we did it.
My next Greed List item is having someone come in and hang string lights all over the house as decoration. Someone who is more clever and artistic than me.
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