Here are Rusty and my stockings from when we were little. Rusty’s mom made his. Mine wasn’t handmade but I like it just the same! It reminds of the days of Santa’s visits! Couldn’t wait to go to bed on Christmas Eve! It was so hard to fall asleep because we were so excited! Come Christmas morning it was so magical to know that Santa had been there and to see all the presents we got! Then we would call Grandma and Grandpa and they would come and see all our new possessions! Woops, just started tearing up thinking about it. I miss my Grandma and Grandpa so much!
Here are the boys’ stockings. My friend Paula made them when she had her shop. I bought them and stitched the boys’ names on them. I had made them each a felt stocking when they were born. I still have those also.
Here is a Santa I stitched up last year. It is hanging on my new cupboard.