Jack helped us trim our tree this weekend. I always hang fake apples because my mom did.
I thought those were just right for Jack to hang. Unbreakable.
Here’s how he did:
It looks a little silly. But I am leaving it up. After all, it’s their tree, too.
We did this while Viv took her nap because she’s a babyzilla and would have gone bonkers helping.
I carried her down after nap and she said, “Look at dat! Did you get me a tree??!”
Yes, Viv. We got you a tree. Enjoy!