Sunday, February 13, 2011

No joke, this is a house in the neighborhood when we lived in Louisiana.

Just like Texas, in Louisiana they do things in a BIG way. This house around Christmas time is known and celebrated by the whole city. Let's just say I am grateful that there was more than 1 entrance to the neighborhood. Skinny roads and lots of cars do not mix.
This was just the entrance.
The great guy behind all of the madness.
The north pole.
This wasn't his garage, it is his storage garage for all of his Christmas gear. He started in the 60's and adds projects as the years go on.
Part of the yard.
He puts tags on all of his projects to let people know what year they were made.



They all had their favorites but it was all truly magical. This was the night before we moved. A great end to a fun chapter in our lives.

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