My step son suggested that this year’s Christmas tree should come from a Christmas tree farm where we actually cut it down ourselves.
We are doing it tomorrow morning. Then the kids go to their dad’s. On Sunday, just before they head back to school, they will pop over here to decorate the tree.
I would still rather get into the month of December before putting up the Christmas tree, but given the scheduling difficulties this year I’m going along without snarky comments. Or at least with a minimum of snarky. Insert shit eating grin here.
HoHoHo and all that.