I had to squeeze in a Christmas-y shot before the season was totally over. These balls are so old, I think we got them for our first, maybe second Christmas in our apartment together. There are a lot of them that are broken and for some reason they just kept ending up back in the box at the end of each holiday season. And, I imagine they’ll get boxed up again this year. But for the holiday they sat out on a shelf in our living room. There’s four or five of them and against my hubby’s woodworking they looked just like they belonged there…not broken, not just set down. So when I put them back in the box this year I want to remember why I kept them again so I can lay them out again next year too!