And it was just me and the tree. I felt I owed the tree some company on its last night with us.
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."
Today January 5 between 7 am-8 am, I threw out Christmas.