O Christmas Tree

O Christmas Tree
You are stashed in the corner



O Christmas Tree
O Christmas Tree
We let Daddy decorate ya



Not only fun when winters here
but also fun when I get near



O Christmas Tree
O Christmas Tree
One week of nirvana.



Weak, I know.
But daddy took a trek out to the garage and found his bachelor apartment Christmas tree, which fits perfectly atop the side table in the living room. Perfect.



Not sure how successful we'll be at keeping little hands away. But it's only going to be up a week. This morning Roman was at the foot of it, grabbing Christmas Grover and going for the plastic ornaments. Zoe was hanging over the arm of the couch. Oh boy. No more leaving them in the living room while I do dishes.