The Strycker tree.
Our tree.
"Who is eating my food?"
Our tree is up, and it looks beautiful. The trimming of the tree is something I enjoy, most definitely, much more than Jake does. It brings back wonderful memories that were created at my home when I was growing up, and, even to this day. It is the entire process of dragging out the decorations, putting up the tree, playing Christmas music (Bing, anyone?), dancing around the house... We still try to trim the tree at my parents' house as a family.
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