The tree and it's sad story.
I have a HUGE tree, I'd like to say it's nine feet tall but I doubt that. It's big and obnoxious. I love real trees but Mr. B. finally talked me into a fake one. This year Bat Girl and her family are spending Christmas with us- Thank GOD (seriously, Thank God!) and we really don't have space for the HUGE tree, so Mr. B and I went out shopping for a nice compromise. I liked a tall skinny one, he laughed, the kids would have laughed too. Anyway after looking and looking (at one store) we decided on a little one. It's one that we can put on top of our entertainment center and we won't lose any floor space this year. Without further adieu-
I have a HUGE tree, I'd like to say it's nine feet tall but I doubt that. It's big and obnoxious. I love real trees but Mr. B. finally talked me into a fake one. This year Bat Girl and her family are spending Christmas with us- Thank GOD (seriously, Thank God!) and we really don't have space for the HUGE tree, so Mr. B and I went out shopping for a nice compromise. I liked a tall skinny one, he laughed, the kids would have laughed too. Anyway after looking and looking (at one store) we decided on a little one. It's one that we can put on top of our entertainment center and we won't lose any floor space this year. Without further adieu-
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