I live in a condo community, sometimes called townhouses because each unit has its own entrance. There is a certain level of uniformity until Christmas when individual creativity is revealed through an amazing variety of wreaths. Here are just a few, with a holiday flag thrown in for good measure.
they're beautiful! and such individuality. Our wreath is one that my daughter made when she was in fourth or fifth grade from the plastic six-pack holders; she's 30 years old now. I have another one that the babysitter that I had when the oldest was four made for us (and I haven't had the heart to throw away yet, but I don't put it out anymore).
