I'm really enjoying all the decoration pictures from everyone. Before I share ours - I have to tell the story...
DS6 took a bump to the head on Tuesday. It was bad enough that he spent some time resting at school, but was back on his feet for lunch, and played outside normally. No sign of a lump or bruising. He's always been a bit of a Drama King. At 5 am the next morning he was up throwing up.

He has a history of a tender stomach, and there weren't any other signs of a head injury, but... So, we kept him home on Wednesday to keep an eye on him. I was on kid-duty as I can work from home.
DS6 was infused with the Christmas spirit. He decided that since we were home we were going to decorate the house for Christmas. "No, you need to rest today. Besides, we don't have the key to the storage unit." "I'm fine. And here's the key. Daddy and I changed the lock." "No, I have to work, we can't decorate the house."
And off I got to work. Fortunately, my scheduled meetings that day were dropping off my calendar like flies - so having a busy, not resting, 6 yo was less of a problem than it might have been. As I'm working I hear something scraping down the hallway. Issac was moving something large. I look outside my office. There he is pushing a 17" CRT down the hall - cable trailing like a high-tech tail. "What are you doing?" "I'm wrapping it." "You're what?" "I'm wrapping it." (DS6 has decided that he needs a computer for Xmas - and this is an extra CRT we had sitting around.) Sure enough - he'd got out the wrapping paper and everything - he was good to go. "No Honey, this isn't something to wrap." "No, I'm going to get this for Christmas and it must be wrapped." "Honey, I'm not certain you're getting this for Christmas." But, I've got to come up with
something to scratch this Christmas itch...

"You know, we have a present for brother that needs to be wrapped. Would you like to wrap that? But it has to be a secret. You can't even teas him that you wrapped it." "OK." "You can keep a secret?" "When I see brother I'll say 'You want to play?'" So, off he went to wrap. It kept him occupied for quite some time as he decided to make a card to go with it.
But, he had declared Saturday as the day to decorate the house. At 8:30 am he was up, dressed, storage unit key in hand, and waiting to go get the stuff.
Here are the results. It kept the boys busy for the morning.
For some reason, every picture with the lights on turned out blurry. So you don't get to see the lights. My contribution was to help assemble the tree (it's artificial).
Daddy's contribution was to hang the stocking holder (we don't have a mantle). This is the people side of the doulbe sided fireplace - includes stockings for my brother and parents. Hum, now that I count them, we're missing a couple.
Here are the stockings for the animals.
The fish don't get a stocking.