As I’m sure you all know, Etsy one of the greatest places to find handmade gifts, decorations, accents, etc. I turned to Etsy this year for some Christmas decorating help as Mr. Fancy Pants and I wanted a “handmade” and “natural” look to our Christmas decor–as much as possible at least. Mr. Fancy Pants has an aversion to any Christmas decorations that include glitter, sparkles, or anything “cutesy”. In my opinion, Christmas is the ONLY time of year it’s ok to have a little glitter and sparkle around so some does appear in 601 Nelray here and there but I’ve tried to keep that under wraps for our Mr. Fancy Pants as it’s only our first Christmas together and I have many more years to break him of his “cutesy” Christmas decoration dislike. Ha!
Mr. Fancy Pants and I got our very first Christmas tree a few weekends ago. I’ll let the pictures speak for themselves. More Christmas decorating pictures to come! Enjoy!
Mr. Fancy Pants and I made the trip out to Sweet Berry Farms on Sunday afternoon. Granted, I was so excited about this trip after a week of built up anticipation and honestly expected to be a little let down by the whole experience. I am happy to say that this was not the case–not even bit. It was a rainy afternoon in Central Texas and it drizzled on us off and on for the two hours we spent on the farm, however, both of us agreed afterwards it didn’t bother us a bit! This place was a Mecca of fall fun! As you can presumably tell already, I am a HUGE sucker for holidays, decorating, seasonal spirit and the like; and maybe I was skipping towards the entrance of the farm with my hair in pig-tails right along-side a herd of 4 year olds, but even the Ebenezer Scrooge of fall (if there was such a thing) would leave with happy memories from Sweet Berry Farm.
Even though it’s still 400 degrees outside here in Austin, TX, my fall spirit is in full swing. This will be mine and Mr. Fancy Pants’ first fall in Austin. I will say, I didn’t think there would be a huge difference in between here and Northeast Texas where we both grew up, however, i am quickly realizing that there is. By now in our good-ole hometown of Texarkana, TX it’s at least five to ten degrees cooler than it is here. One of my favorite things about fall is how beautiful everything is when the leaves change and begin to fall off the trees. With all of the color, I think it’s one of the times in the year that the world around me looks its best; it’s like the rare days that I actually take the time to put on make up–it’s amazing what a little color will do. Ha. Back to the leaves, apparently don’t change into such beautiful colors here. From what I gather they go from green to brown to dead. However, don’t be dismayed, I have plenty of enthusiasm stored up to get me through.