There are two types of people in December: those who carefully unwrap every ornament and hang it with intention, and those who open a storage bin only to find a tangled mess of lights, a broken snowman, and a mysterious object that may or may not have once been a reindeer. I would prefer to believe I’m somewhere in the middle, but Christmas storage has a way of humbling even the most organized among us. It’s easy to focus on decorating the house for Christmas and forget that we’ll eventually have to put everything away. When January rolls around, the…
