Two down, two to go. Trees, that is. Christmas trees.
Mr. Fix-It and I have been talking about “wow, we really need to clear some of this out” when we began the annual decorating ritual.
“I thought we were getting rid of some of this stuff,” he observed as he stopped to mop his brow after pulling out the fourth of our five fake Christmas trees.
My response: “How do you expect me to know what I want to clear out if I can’t remember what all we have? I have to take it all out to figure out what I don’t want anymore.”
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