Clayton and the boys put the tree up on Thanksgiving Day. I don't mind being the one to take it down, but I abhor putting it up. If it were up to me, the tree would have beautiful garland, white lights, glittery ornaments in a pretty color scheme and ribbons running all through it. Clayton insists that it be haphazard with lots of cheap tinsel and colored lights. I will let him win on this issue. He loves Christmas more than anyone in our household, so he can have what makes him happy. He's always singing to Christmas music and dreaming up ways to decorate the house. I love him for that. Thank the Lord that I have such a wonderfully fun hubby.
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