Christmas

My ‘tree’ this year is a string of lights wrapped around the standard lamp :)

I decided the stress of Willow and baubles in the same room would be too much to cope with.

“This is mine”.
“No it’s not, leave it”.
“Nope, won’t, I’m sure it’s definitely mine”.
“It’s glass, put it down”. “Nope, chase me”.

One of us would end up round the bend and it would probably be me. She’s already eaten a baby reindeer and was pooping gold glitter for two days!!
 
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