It’s funny how the times have changed …
For years, all I wanted was to decorate the tree without ornaments getting broken and fights over who got to hang up which ornament. It seemed like this was always impossible, then I blinked and the kids had moved on to more interesting things than decorating the tree with boring ol’ me. They had Christmas lists, double-sided, with 42 items on them (more on that next week) to work on.
And so for the most part, it was just me on tree-decorating duty.
It was my friend Tamre who pointed out to me that someone else had gotten in the decorating spirit.
This is what happens when your tween with a sense of humor and waaay too much knowledge of pop culture adds her own touch to the family Christmas tree:
Merry Wrecking Ball Christmas, y’all.