We are well into December now, so you needn’t fear irritating your neighbors with your Clark Griswold tendencies. Christmas lovers can light up their homes like the Vegas strip without consequence.
Christmas time is here, as the old song goes, and right about now neighborhoods all over are alight with dazzling Christmas decorations. From the icy white and blue look to the colorful Candy Land and the excessive use of Christmas trees, these houses know how to celebrate the yuletide season.
They’ve even got Lightning McQueen parked in the driveway.
Call the fire depart…oh, never mind. That’s just the neighbor’s house.
I was starting to think this was an airplane runway.
There’s still room for more lights on the driveway.
To achieve this level of Christmas-ness, you probably have to start in January.
It was a house, but now it’s a Winter Wonderland.
That’s our least favorite child’s room.
Guarded by illuminated gingerbread men, of course.
So I can, so I can, continue to have functioning retinas.
Well, we’ve already got the plane and the windmill. Honey, you know what the yard needs this year? An Eiffel Tower.
“And over there is where I put my 8′ inflatable Santa that climbs my two-story ladder.”
I count eight Santas, two nativities, three wise men and a partridge in a pear tree.
Are those real Santas, or…?
I can barely see those palm trees.