The children were chomping at the bit to decorate the tree while Dad worked systematically on stringing the lights. Dad's labored task was a bit too lengthy for their patience (maybe his too) so I took a risk and had the children be in charge of unwrapping all of our ornaments. They did very well with this exciting task, but they were quickly through, and Dad still had half the tree to light.
During my excavation for Christmas supplies, I had discovered a huge stash of childrens books I had stowed away in a plastic bin at least a year ago. This proved to be a treasure to be remembered. The children were glued to some of their long lost favorites until the time to decorate finally arrived.
Jack was an instant crack up with his decorating. Every ornament was placed in the exact same location. Unfortunately, after a good 20 minutes of pleasantries, it wasn't long before the children began hoarding the ornaments and scuffling over whose ornament was whose. Ah...the merry sounds of Christmas.
The tree is almost complete...a few more strings of beads and she'll be our bejeweled cheer for the season.

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