So, here it is - the collection that my true love has been giving me for the past eleven Christmases and one birthday. He even built the étagère to display the boxes. I've always been fond of this carol, and I love my little snuff boxes . . . even if I don't take snuff!
Now my true love is dreading the thought of having to come up with new gift ideas . . . Poor fellow! I guess I'll just have to help him . . .
I hope that the twelve days of Christmas brought you peace . . . and joy!