It's almost time to put everything back up the attic.
All the lights, the decorations, the tree...
But before that, I wanted to make some sketches. This is the first:
I wanted to add some color, but I think I will leave it like it is.
We put the tree in front of the door this year, so there is more space for my father. He is in a wheelchair since suffering a stroke, and the room is a bit small.
We put a note on the door, do not enter, but I have walked in a few times, wanting to answer the phone.The tree almost fell twice.