Well, I must admit that I wasn't overzealous to set up a tree this year. It just seemed like too much work and like there wasn't enough space. Ken convinced me otherwise, and ta da the tree is up. He is so sure that Abby will be here by Christmas and that she needed to have a tree for her first Christmas. Mind you, my husband usually mocks me as I prance around the whole season long singing Christmas carols and decorating the whole house. He was a great help though. Between the belly and the ankle, it was hard to do the tree, but like most things we made it work as a team.
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