I have always wanted a Christmas wreath on my door. Ever since I came to the U.S. a Christmas wreath just seemed like the American thing to do once you had a house. Because of the ugly ghetto fabulous security door we had at our last house for the last 6 years having a wreath was impossible. This is our first Christmas in this house and I kid you not, I stop and admire my wreath every single time I walk in the door. I LOVE IT! It makes me feel accomplished for some reason, it’s a goal of mine that I reached (as small and simple as it may seem to most of you). I finally got around to taking a few pictures of it so here they are. My beautiful wreath. Hope you have a wonderful Christmas.