When I was growing up, my mom made a lot of handmade Christmas ornaments and decorations. It was my favourite part of Christmas to play with all the ornaments and rearrange them on the tree. It's 25 years later, and just this last weekend, my mom was trying to convince me that we need to split up all of our childhood ornaments between my sister, brother and myself. All I wanted to say was, 'You can't split up all those old, tattered memory filled ornaments! They belong on your tree forever!' haha... I guess that sentimental attachment hasn't gone away, even though I