Memories

Our tree baubles span not only my lifetime, but my late mums too.
Including the glass ball of string ( now minus its colour) was on my mums tree when she was a child.
The Father  Christmas egg, blown and made by our son at first school.
Others from mum's tree, our tree when I was little, ones bought when our boys were at home, and some bought since.
All bring back cherished memories.