I think I mentioned that I felt Scroogey because we didn't have our tree yet.n Welp. We fixed it by doing a marathon tree-buying night on Thursday, randomly after school.
Speaking of school, these 3 documents were all living in the same file folder that I pulled out for lecture hashtag working mom:
We actually found the most perfect tree ever. It was sort of more high stakes than usual because we decided to only have one. We usually put one in the basement and one in the living room, but we got such a furniture windfall from Ben's parents that we now have a recliner and a game table in the family room, which, as Dorothy explained, would make it hard to have a tree AND to twirl. So, we got one, perfect 7.5 foot fat little tree and thought for the billionth time that we should have built a house from total scratch so we could have tall ceilings and a FIREPLACE. Every Chrismukkah we think this, by the way.
Anywho, tree farm shop porch picture:
Cooper chose a stuffed penguin, because obvi
I cleaned up dinner after the kids went to bed and Ben finished the tree. I LOVE IT!