I think my kids have been hanging around me too much. These are the potential Christmas trees they picked out at the u-cut farm this weekend:
(No, Leo has not had a crazy growth spurt this month—the littlest one there the boys’ cousin.)
So we got the tree home and decorated it and, as always, it is crooked and lopsided so if you have OCD you’ll want to avoid our living room for the next four weeks. In fact, invite me over for a bit—I can’t stop twitching now.
Rocco put the angel on top and voila! The Christmas Tree was done!
Except then Kevin decided the angel was missing something so he went down to the craft center and then returned to fix her up.
Googly eyes.
Christmas is RUINED.