I used to collect Waterford snowflakes; absolutely love the way they pick up the lights!
Mike manages the lights each year because somehow it’s beyond my abilities to string a few strands around a dead fir… but I do the ornaments. That’s a skiing moose at the top because we lack a star or angel. Also, Corgi butt on the lower right.
Not a great image, but at least you can tell it’s a tree. [!]
The little village which normally lives on the tree skirt is missing as are many decorations which remained packed away. I wanted a tree this year, but didn’t feel the need to go overboard. You know?