Bah Humbug...

So we put up out Christmas tree and lovingly put up our ornaments. And by lovingly, I mean we all fought and argued and were annoyed by the time we finished. Good times. Three hours later, all of us sound asleep, we heard a huge, thundering crash.

The tree had fallen over.

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Ornaments crushed, destroyed, tree looking sad and pathetic, and one very prissy cat sitting on the back of the couch carefully washing her face, a job well done.

The good thing is, the cat did NOT get to the freshly baked cookies, so really, all is well.