Twas the night before Christmas and what could be better, than Santa and reindeer crossing your sweater. On Dasher, on Danzer, on Prancer, on Vix....wait a second. Looks like there have been cutbacks in the ol' transportation budget. And not to mention it looks like Rudolph has been cloned and put on performance enhancing drugs to pull a sleigh with just three. This winters-night marvel is an enchanting blend of wool, satin, tinsel, and bead-work. Threads of silver and gold fly this sweater to the moon in a whirl of snowy elegance. This is a sweater that says, "I'll be needing a bib because I CANNOT afford to get cranberry sauce on these threads."
And so concludes the fifth annual collection of these fine festive sweaters. I hope their magic has brought you as much joy as it has for me. Thanks to everyone who has stopped by to take these posts in.
And now the sweaters are hung in the closet with care, as another year's past of high fashion wear.
Now is the time to say which is best, vote for your favourite, whether sweater or vest.
Merry Christmas to all, and to all a goodnight!
(Voting will commence Christmas day for one week to crown this years champion. Be sure to stop by and let your voice be heard.)