Nothing says Christmas better than a live little tree and Chewbacca! The daughters sent the tree, knowing I probably would not put up a big tree in the year they have Christmas at home or with their husbands’ families. That’s been our tradition since the first daughter was married. If we all have Thanksgiving together, then they go to the other family for Christmas. We all live an airline flight (or a REALLY long car ride) from each other, so advanced planning is required. It’s fair and it works out for everyone.
Merry Christmas eve to all of you, my friendly blippers!