My mom enjoys tormenting B and the easiest way to do that is to decorate for Christmas. B is a bit….let’s say finicky about our house. Everything has a place, he doesn’t like clutter, he loathes messes, and he most certainly can’t stand knick/knacks. (If you want a good laugh, get him started on my decorations in the family room….my, oh my.). So, my mom drags out all the Christmas decorations and sets everything up a week before Christmas and makes B squirm until New Years Day. I guarantee he is ready for everything to come down Christmas day….if he can even make it until Christmas. 

The girls each got their own tree this year for their rooms. They picked them out, along with a topper, and some ornaments. Annabelle of course got pink and Gwyneth picked out “grey” (it’s a silver tree, but she calls it her grey tree.)