And it was just me and the tree. I felt I owed the tree some company on its last night with us.
Some Christmas trends raucously holler "Jumped the shark!" The decor that's gone beyond "earnestly seeking attention" to "desperately demanding attention" without even understanding why.
A friend came by with a 6-pack of saws (always have the right tool) to help us bring it down to size while also creating a bonus, pine-scented yule log.
And then the whining begins "it's not a real tree if it's outdoors."
Any strip mall parking lot offers trees for sale now, but as a kid, Christmas tradition included packing the car with 4 kids and dog to build memories at the tree farm. Out in nature, family together, frosty air – a carol in the making except that through some sort of physics and perspective anomaly,… Continue reading No Christmas Tree, No Christmas Trees
Today January 5 between 7 am-8 am, I threw out Christmas.