I have been dragging my feet this year. Usually I have the Christmas tree up on December first, but this year I keep having visions of boys yanking ornaments, chucking ornaments, and pulling the entire six foot tannenbaum on top of themselves. All this is done while M screams for them to stop. I am imagining loud shrieks that are already giving me headaches. But...I finally bit the bullet and we got the blasted thing up. (Ahhh...feel that Christmas spirit!) This year, however it is locked in the basement and the tree can only be viewed (or destroyed) when the baby gate has been opened by a responsible person. So far so good.
Steve continues to wow with his joy of Christmas.
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