Yeah, it finally hit. I have an uncontrollable urge to decorate the house for Christmas. Something about having those decorations out just makes the house feel more like a home. Maybe it's because of the age of a lot of the decorations, the sentimentality of them. Like the Nativity that my Grandma made that's as old as I am (actually I think it's a little older). That set has been in every house I've lived in. It's been consistency in an ever changing world.

Or maybe it's just my absolute love of the holiday season. *shrugs* Either way, I can't wait. But I have to...at least until the day after Thanksgiving. :/