The Christmas Imogen

Made her first appearance on the tree back in 1997, so this is her 18th year. She's our most treasured decoration (although First Born would disagree); every year she emerges from the 'precious decorations' shoe box which lives in the sideboard while the rest of the stuff goes in the garage roof. I dread losing her,  going to have to be extra careful when we move because it's so easy to chuck out stuff by mistake, especially if you live with a man who takes a 'slash and burn' approach to tidying.