Red Dove on Garland Ball equals a Winter Wonderland Memory

Every time I look at these two ornaments, I think of my Mother, and I smile, Every. Single. Time. I can't tell you exactly why, but I do know she had small bird ornaments with feathers that lit up and sparkled so beautiful on the tree. I do know that I loved those birds, and they always made my heart happy. They forever made me smile. I guess the moral of this story is that ornaments, sights, and sounds can bring on memories of Christmas past. In this case, good memories, ones that make you smile. Maybe that is why I love Christmas Ornaments, thank you, Mom.

 
Memories that bring warm hearts and a smile to your face many years later, they tell a story, a story of things remembered, Feelings you will never forget even decades later. A feeling that I hope never goes away.
 

 

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