Pink is in for Christmas the past couple of years. Did you know pink for Christmas isn't a new idea? The first aluminum tree came out in 1958. Since then metallic trees had their time of being popular. I remember seeing them in shiny green, red, silver, white, blue and pink.
I think the new trend to have pink trees comes in part from the warmer weather we have been having at Christmas, also all the people who travel to warmer destinations over the winter, including the Canadian Snowbirds in Florida. They bring the ideas of summer into the Christmas season.
I've seen pink flamingos, orange and pink poinsettias and shiny neon pink snowflakes decorating the Christmas trees in stores here. They are very pretty, romantic looking, a change from the traditional red and green.
There are a few places selling the vintage aluminum trees:
Aluminum Christmas Trees
Retro Holiday
Traditions Year Round Holiday Store
Yuletide Expressions (New trees like the vintage silver trees).
Other Resources:
Flickr: Aluminum Christmas Trees
Suite101: Collectible Vintage Aluminum Christmas Trees
ATOM -- Aluminum Tree and Ornament Museum
Wikipedia: Aluminum Christmas Tree
CBC Digital Archives: Aluminum Christmas Trees come to Canada (1960)
Christmas is on my mind today. I'm watching romantic holiday movies. Right now The Lake House with Keanu Reeves. I admit I have a thing for Keanu. How could any Canadian woman not have a soft spot for a hockey player who can dance? It's just finishing up, the final scene, the last great kiss. Funny that he looks older in this movie and yet there is still just something about him... Well, you don't really want to read my mind babbling on about Keanu Reeves.
Will you be blogging for Christmas? Do you keep blogging during the holidays or do you put your blog into suspended animation?
I will be here. For me I like having some alone time during the holidays. This year it is mucked up cause my sister is having a baby and I am the prime babysitter for her other children, those who have left the womb. I will be glad when the babysitting time is done. I am loving having the house to myself for this bit of time. I can cook things the way I like them, or not bother with cooking or eating at all. I did make the Christmas cookies. So I'm not being wicked and lazy and forgetting about the holiday thing. Later, I will haul the Christmas tree and the box of decorations out of the garage. Not looking forward to finding out if mice got in there or not. I'm hoping for at least not too much.
How is your holiday spirit hanging on? Blog about it! :)
On Christmas Day... write about yourself. Whatever mood you feel today write about it and how you are today. Don't dwell on the past or look ahead to the future. Write about just today, right now. That's really all we have, the past is over and the future is out of our reach.
Today for Thursday Thirteen... Why I still don't have my Christmas tree or any decorations up...
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I feel like road kill after having failed the road test, my (well meaning and caring but overly loud) brother and my birthday all in one day yesterday.
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I don't have the energy, no I don't have the ambition, to find everything.
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Sometimes it is too much like going through the dead and wishfully buried to look at all that old stuff when looking back seems better than the here and now.
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Maybe I'm just getting too old for Christmas.
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Maybe I can just admire other decorations and trees from afar and leave all mine in mothballs.
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Maybe my Christmas tradition is to buy a new tree ornament and keep everything wrapped up and packed away, in some box or other.
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It seems too much like the never ending ordeal of moving to have to find all those boxes and unpack them.
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Maybe I can just procrastinate one more day...
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I have to get ready to go to work in a couple of hours.
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At this rate Christmas will be over soon anyway.
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No one but me will be here to see the tree and decorations, I could just lie and say I had them all up and then took them all down right after the 25th. Let them deal with that.
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I know I will never find that one angel my Mom bought me for my tree and I just don't want to finally look through the last box and have to admit she (the ornament) is gone forever.
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My Dad was an electrical engineer, all those little lights and plugs really do give me the creeps, once mildly electrocuted, twice... umm..... severely phobic.
I was going to get an interesting picture of two houses with Xmas lights on tonight but my camera didn't feel like working. I was surprised to find it quite hot to the touch too. It was the only thing warm at all in my purse. Then, since it wasn't working I took out the batteries and found out they were the culprit. I don't know why they got so heated. I put them in my pocket to cool off. Though they were nice as hand warmers on the cold night. I still don't know what made them get so hot though. It was odd.