I was slow getting decorated. The older I get the more appealing it would be to donate it all each year and start fresh. No hauling boxes up and down from the basement. But I'd have to be rich. Not happening.
And I would miss these sweet glittery deer on the dining room table each year.
Nope, can't do it. So I'll continue to be a pack mule going up and down the stairs. Just not yet.