OK, first thing up is the Church from my Christmas Village - True meaning of Christmas.
I love the Priest ... when my nieces and nephews were small they would hide him all over the house, my Brother -in- law would join in too (big kid that he is) and I wouldn't find out until after they left my house. The hunt would begin to find my Priest. He is battered, dropped, lost an arm (had to glue it back on) and someone has always suggested I buy a new one - NO WAY this one is full of memories for me.
May you create new MEMORIES this Christmas that will last you a life time!!!!
xoxo,
Sylvia
My Mother's nativity is a little like this-full of bumps and bruises but she would never ever get a new one.
ReplyDeleteYour little Church is just perfect the way it is!
Happy decorating and best wishes, Natasha.
What a lovely church. Is the priest waving at everyone that walks by. If that church could talk I bet it would have so many wonderful memories.
ReplyDeleteSo adorable. Thank you for sharing such a wonderful "tradition" with us. I love churches and the pries is quite the added touch.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely little church and splendid memories! Thanks for sharing and come visit when you have a moment! Coralie
ReplyDeleteHi! It's nice to meet you! I love your little church and figurines. I like the recipes you share, too! Have a nice day! Twyla
ReplyDeleteYour little church is just too cute!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for entering my giveaway, best of luck!
Anne