Finished up the tree tonight. Looking as lovely as it usually does, give or take, and depending on your definition of the word 'lovely' in referring to a dead tree garnished with plastic danglies.
Yuula took the lead this year, hooking and placing each ornament as near to the end of every branch no matter the weight or stress put on the saplings tender bristles and surely to create an eventual catapult effect once they finally give way sending delicate ornaments crashing to the ground breaking into what I can only hope will be a multitude of sharp and sparkly pieces.
LUNCH!
Christmas storytime in the afternoon as it snows = perfect
Yuula is slightly obsesses with her newest ornament she picked up at Christkindlmarkt, a golden sparkle peacock she named Pauline.
And to finish the evening off, some classic Mickey (sorta)...
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