We got our Christmas tree on a rainy Wednesday evening, on a day when Evan decided he didn't need a nap. Recipe for disaster! By the time we finally found a decent tree, it was starting to get dark. As we were pulling the tree to the place where they shake it off and wrap it off, I kept saying...I think this tree is dead. It was hard to tell though, because, like I said, it was getting dark. Well after they shook it off, I knew we were in trouble. Calm before the storm.Christmas tree meltdown!
A few days later we finally brought our tree in to be decorated....
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