So up til now I’ve been rather bar humbug about Christmas. With a hardly decorated house, a new build on the go not to mention the puppy we’re picking up this weekend (I know I’ve been in denial about that too!), I’ve just seen Christmas as another thing to add to my insatiable do-do list.
But at the weekend we bit the bullet and went to get our tree, from a fabulous farm here is Sussex called, rather aptly, Sussex Trees. It shook me out of my scrooge stupor. My 5 year old was delighted at the 20 foot inflatable Santa, real reindeer and the fact we had an elf wrap our tree for us. Carols were blasting overhead and well; it was just as Christmas should be. Cheesy, tacky and complete magic.
Then I heard Daniel Hopwood on Radio 4 today talking about Christmas decorations of all things. It was a rather surreal conversation, but he totally nailed it. Christmas is all about two things. The kids and nostalgia. Creating the memories that we ourselves enjoy looking back on. The radio presenter commented that she wouldn’t let her kids anywhere near the tree and my heart broke a little bit. If style dictator Daniel Hopwood can drop his guard at Christmas so can you! For me that was a tree laden in stuff we’d crafted round the kitchen table with my Mum. It was laden in decorations that we’d collected year on year, that looked familar every time we unpacked them. There was no ‘theme’. The very thought of a ‘themed’ Christmas tree makes me want to drown myself in eggnog. I’m going to get really bossy here, but if you have children, it is their birthright that you let them dress the tree. If you see it as an instagram opportunity then you really are missing the point. Christmas trees should be twinkling with lights and laden with a joyful bevy of Christmas decs. That don’t match match!
I myself have a collection of vintage baubles that go all the way back to the 60’s that I ‘de love to say were family heirlooms but I bough them on Ebay. They are baycked up by a basic set of colourful beauties from Paperchase (who I think do the best kitsch baubles) and then som eeven cheaper ones from one of the DIY sheds. Christmas Decs can get expensive so I treat myself to a new special one each year and then pad the rest of the tree out with plastic ones. I love the old glass ones best, but when they’re all chucked on you honestly can’t tell the difference.
Here are my rules for the perfect tacky Christmas tree that childhood memories are made of
I’d love to know your ideas to make Christmas special, and not just for the kids. It’s the little rituals that we repeat year on year and pass down through the generations that make it such a special time.
I love your Christmas tree Sophie and I love how honest you are. I think I’ve gone a little bit crazy with my “Mrs Perfect” obsession. On to the shop tomorrow to get some sweets and gingerbreads for the kids to hang on the tree. Thank you 🙂
Absolutely!!! We’re all about the tacky in this house. As soon as my eldest turned three and was able to hang decorations, he’s been in charge of the tree. My job is to sit with a g&t and applaud his efforts. I make no changes either. His ‘vision’ remains throughout December 🙂