Last night we decorated the tree.
She took a break from the festivities to read about Rudolph. Love how comfy she looks. What's better than a tree for a backrest?
The rest of it was chaos, as it always is. We have way too many ornaments for it to be anything else. But, as is so often the case, we managed to find the fun amidst the chaos.
It's tradition, after all.
And I know there will be a day when the chaos-makers will be grown up and gone and I will miss the madness.
So, I'm choosing to love it.