Tree

Bro3 is more than a bit excited about Christmas, he begged to go for a tree yesterday, I refused. It was still November after all.

This morning he wouldn't take no for an answer. I still tried to refuse but when he persuaded Bro1 to go up into the attic spaces with him to find the decorations I knew resistance would prove futile.

So after lunch off we went, he chose his tree and happily loaded it up to take home.

Then the chaos began...