For over two weeks now we’ve been in House Hunt Mode for a personal Christmas stocking customized by mother Lucy more than 60 years ago. It’s made the moves to Michigan and Colorado and places in between, but it’s not with the other holiday stuff. There’s no reason for it to ever be taken out of the house ! Unless it fell off its perch on the mantle and into the fireplace… More than likely it’s hiding at the bottom of a deeply buried box. Bummer.