So this time last year, I had my shit together. Gorgeous (but incredibly cumbersome) tree. Boys with coordinating, but tasteful, holiday sweaters.
This year, we'll be lucky if we have a twig. I pulled out the old artificial tree for family room, but CG insists on real trees now that we live in the great Northwest.
So, still no real tree like the one on the left in our living room like last year.
Santa mights have to settle for plastic and wire.