|Our sad, sad tree.|
It's that time of year again. Time to decorate the house with Christmas wreaths, decorative snowmen, fake holly, and a Christmas tree. This year will be different though. No ornaments for this Hayes Family tree. Yep, none. We're lucky to even have a star and lights on.
The reason you ask? Simple. Lucas Michael Hayes.
He's also the reason we can't place our stockings up on our fireplace mantel either. I don't have the energy this year to continually tell him to leave the ornaments alone, sweep up broken pieces of glass from when he's chucked a glass ball across the kitchen, and I certainly don't have the patience to find my creative being (which there is none of) to find ways to still decorate, but keep him away from the goodness. So, this is where we are and where we'll stay as far as our tree.