This weekend we adorned our home with lots of holiday cheer. Our Advent wreath, Christmas tree, lights, stockings, Nativity scene, as well as all of our other holiday decor are out on display. The smell of balsam and cedar is cheerfully welcomed as well.
I did my best to help out as much as I could. At first, I really wanted to help Daddy get the tree up. But, once I felt the prickly branches, I ran away from that job. Then I decided to help Mommy unwrap the statues for the Nativity scene. Once I was told that I couldn't put Mary's head in my mouth, I ran away from that job too. I tried to dig around in the boxes, but once they told me I couldn't play with the ceramic snowmen, I abandoned that job too. What the heck? Three strikes and they are out of a helper. I went back to my books and dragged them over to Mommy and Daddy to read to me in between their jobs.
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