I'm not cooperating with any picture taking today. After trying about six shots out on the balcony, the lady resorted to taking my photo through the screen door. As you can see, I refuse to look at the camera. Don't ask me why I'm being difficult today. I will never reveal the complex workings of my impenetrable psyche.
The lady is decorating her Christmas tree. Over the next few weeks, she is going to share some photos of of her favorite ornaments.
Starting in 1977, her younger brother started giving her a Christmas ornament every year. Here is the one from 1977: