Every year we stay the night at my parents house on Christmas eve. This year Finley will wake up to her very own stocking, handmade by Grandma Burnham. Here are our stockings hung with care.

From the left: my mom’s (from when she was a child), mine (made by my grandmother when I was a baby), Finley’s, Brian’s (made by his challenged wife) and my dad’s (made by his sewing-extraordinaire wife)