What started as convenience, because we didn't have hangers for our stockings when we moved to this house that actually had a mantle, has become strong rooted tradition for our kids. The stockings are hung by the window with care each December. And there they stay until Santa comes along to fill them. They do get rearranged occasionally, or borrowed to be used as actual socks, through out the month, but hung at the windows is where they belong.
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