I guess it happens to everyone at some point. Our Christmas tree fell over. If you know me you know that I have lots of old glass ornaments and am very sentimental about them. sigh.
Leo immediately wanted to cancel our Christmas party in case somebody knocked it over again. We’re not quite sure what happened. I assured Leo that Daddy is in the midst of wiring the damn tree to the wall. Owen just sits sobbing and cradling his broken fire truck ornament. I told him we can get him another one. Oh man, do I have a headache.