I think it's time to downsize.
I was so tempted to buy a real one this year, I even took William to have a look at some but I got cold feet and decided to give her one last airing. She won't however be heading for the attic when Christmas is through. No more squeezing all those removable branches back into that box for me.
William was let loose with the decorating, I think I must have waited until he was in bed last year. I must admit, there was some readjustments made but I've not been picky about it... I just moved the majority of baubles from the one spot William had chosen and distributed them across the tree. I don't think he minds.
I thought William would have grown out of touching everything on the Christmas Tree. How wrong could I be! The lights have been flicked on and off more times than I could count. Hopefully he will get it out off his system by the end of the day.
I'm yet to decide if I feel Christmasy yet. I've been super organised with presents and card buying but I caught myself thinking about 2014 yesterday! It's going to be a strange festive season with Andy being away but I know it will be magical because William is 3 and excited and innocent. Plus we are going to stop with Mum & Dad so no washing up for me...
...yeah right, as if I would ever get away with that.
Anyway... a great big massive Merry Christmas to everybody. Mince pie anyone? x