After a busy day at work, I went to my parent's house and decorated for Christmas. My step-father just doesn't have the stamina to pull the stuff from the attic anymore. And my mother claims that she just can't decorate.
Truthfully, there is not much talent involved in plopping out the Christmas stuff from my mother's attic. Except that she has too much stuff in her attic. But that does not deter the lady from buying more stuff. She just cannot resist a sale.
P.S. I did not inherit the shopping gene from her. I don't like shopping.
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