Well, I am 27 years old and this is my very first stocking. I KNOW.
Before you feel sorry for me, I should clarify: I was not deprived as a child. We always had very nice Christmases; stockings just weren’t a part of it. But now! We are living in a house with a fireplace! A REAL FIREPLACE! Stockings forever!!!
Needless to say, I am a little clueless about all of this, made evident by the fact that Brett and Everett’s stockings have already fallen down twice because I put too many heavy items in them (oops).
So please, indulge me: what’s your favorite thing to get in your stocking? Chocolate? Dry shampoo? Lipgloss? I think that’s what I want in mine…
