Oh no we di'int....Of course we did. Holiday decor is up. Christmas tunes are blaring. The Grinch is on a 24/7 rotation on our family room TV.
Ryan has been excited for weeks now to be in charge of putting the star on the tree so clad in her princess dress (which could walk on its own seeing as she wears it at some point every day), the Rams losing in the background, and her dad's help, the Christmas tree is complete.
Take a guess as to who did this.....No, not Grant people, come on...be nice. This was a Ryan/Reese combo. I'm going to guess Santa was in time-out since that seemed to be the theme of the day prior to decorating. And apparently my girls are dyslexic.
We quickly learned that Reese + ornaments = disaster waiting to happen. The current state of our trees (we have a smaller one in our front room), is pretty much a Santa Mullet. Except the party is up top and the bottom is all bare. Nothing like a half decorated Christmas tree to celebrate the season. Martha Stewart would not approve. But then again, she doesn't live with Reese.
Speaking of my crazy monkey, my stinkin' 20 month old completely mastered and outsmarted her crib. Such a sad day on Saturday as we had to say goodbye to the crib and put the lady in a big girl bed. Someone tell life to slow down.
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