Inside Jaana's Christmas Home

The family room has transformed into a sacred retreat during the Christmas season, a place where the worries of the world seem to fade with the flicker of Christmas lights.

At night, it becomes my haven, wrapped in warmth and allure.

I sink into my favourite chair, its familiar cushions wrapping around me like a warm hug after a long day.

The room glows with a soft, golden light, the fairy lights casting a radiant warmth.

The ornaments on the tree shimmer gently, as if each one cradles a treasured memory.

The air is filled with the rich, comforting aroma of my spicy chai—or, on indulgent nights, the sweet decadence of creamy hot chocolate crowned with fluffy marshmallows, slowly melting into bliss.

In this room, the world outside fades away, replaced by the gentle melodies of Christmas carols drifting through the air.

When “It’s Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas” begins to play, I can’t help but smile—here, the song is more than just words; it’s a feeling.

Glittering garlands, Nordic candles glowing softly on the windowsill, and shimmering gifts nestled under the tree bring the lyrics to life.

And when “Deck the Halls” chimes in, I glance around with a contented grin and think, I certainly have!

This is my favorite spot to read during the season.

I pull out my cherished Christmas books, their stories as familiar and comforting as an old friend.

Wrapped in a cosy blanket—when the weather calls for it—I lose myself in tales of snowy Christmases, heartfelt family moments, and acts of goodwill.

The soft glow of the tree dances across the pages, adding its own touch to the stories.

Every so often, I pause to take it all in, letting the stillness and beauty of the room fill my heart with peace.

This room is more than just a space; it’s a treasure trove of memories.

It’s where my family gathers, year after year, filling it with laughter, love, and the joyful chaos of togetherness.

I can almost hear echoes of shared stories, the rustling of wrapping paper, and the sound of my grandchildren’s laughter.

It’s a room filled with joy and peace—a sanctuary where the spirit of Christmas settles deep into my soul.

The world outside may be hectic, but here, time slows, and everything feels just right.

My favourite Christmas things in this room? One would have to be the reindeer and Santa statues, gifted to me for my birthday—two from my daughter and granddaughter, and one from my dear friend Lynne.

Also very dear to me is the Christmas church, which I bought from Tiaro Christmas Cottage in Queensland. My friend Dana and I were driving past on our way to Bundaberg when we spotted the shop and couldn’t resist stopping.

The moment I saw this treasure, I knew it belonged in my home.

Here, in this family room, time slows, joy deepens, and everything feels just as it should.

ps. If you would like to see a video of the living room and have access to Instagram go to my page @naturallynordic