Originally we had said we were NOT going to decorate at all inside the house due to our wild child, Juneau. But it just didn’t really feel like Christmas without at least some decorations in the house. So Larry put up one of our small trees in the art niche above the stairs, thinking that would be safe from Juneau’s destruction.
WRONG! Within less than a couple of hours of him putting it up, Juneau had found it and was starting to attack one of our elves. Fortunately, we rescued the elf and moved him over, out of her range. He gets to live to celebrate another Christmas.
But apparently, both of my girls are in on this together, and are tag teaming each other. Nicodemus decided to crawl up under the tree and knocked down one of the ornaments from the tree, and lo and behold, Juneau was running around with a mini Santa in her mouth, thinking it was yet another chew toy for her. My poor Santas. I don’t know what Juneau has against Santa.
See the accomplice in the corner?
My boys are both good. It’s the girls I have to worry about.
Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays Everyone. Stay safe and stay well. ‘Til next time.