The other "C" word

Now, in my family, no-one is allowed to mention the "C" word til after October. If my boys even so much as hum a carol or "ho-ho-ho" before November they're in big trouble. However, in the spirit of parental hypocrisy, I have been doing a little preparation on the quiet. Christmas, Christmas, Christmas. There, I've said it.

I think buying jewellery is very intimate and beautiful wrapping is an important part of the occasion. My husband also thinks all shops should gift-wrap his gifts for him and, come to think of it, that would be good. So, my Christmas wrapping takes a little time and planning.

I started making my little hand stitched bags a couple of weeks ago, because they always take me longer than I think. I love dawdling through our local  quilting shop looking for the perfect festive-but-not-too-obvious fabric. These designs have just enough subtle gold, I think and I've lined them in a contrasting fabric. Hopefully, they'll be re-used and re-cycled.

I found these beautiful handmade papers from India in rich warm shades of green and gold and crimson. Once they're tied with ribbon, it will all come together, all ready to give and to receive.

Let the festive season commence, but please don't tell my boys I used the "C" word.