If you are a regular reader, you know that we spent a part of a recent Saturday volunteering at the Christmas Tree lot operated by our church's Men's Club. It was a very windy, and COLD day (though given this morning's temperature of close to zero Fahrenheit, it now seems relatively temperate!) and I spent at least some of the time, while there weren't any customers, chasing around a flock of pigeons, trying to get a good photo of them against the gray sky.
I don't know where they get their tree supply from, but the trees are generally quite gorgeous! (If you are still looking for a real tree or wreath, check them out NOW at Christ Memorial Lutheran Church, 5252 S. Lindbergh at a greatly reduced price while supplies last!)
In fact, the gorgeousness of the trees was actually the start of a small problem. Almost immediately upon entering the lot, our youngest daughter Rachel started asking to get a tree. Naturally we replied no, partially out of well-homed parenting instinct, parental knee-jerk reaction, and/or the fact that we have a very nice (but artificial) tree already taking up a considerable amount of our dining room. Check out the link, if you haven't seen it already. It is beautiful!
So, no space, combined with parental instincts kicked in to save the day. Unfortunately, in equal measure, if not a bit more powerful, 7-year perseverance and endless NAGGING also kicked in. Whether out of genuine desire to help, or some evil vendetta against Dianne and I (still to be determined), one of the overly helpful Men's Club members (whom we'll call Eric because that's his name) found a SMALL tree. Darn you Eric! (See photo above - click to enlarge if you have trouble finding the tree in the picture).
Well, we still had the whole "we aren't going to buy another Christmas tree" line working for us, with an emphasis on the BUY portion. With no serious source of income beyond the change that the kid scrapes off the dressers, we figured this would just about solve the tree question.
Naturally, as is the case in an annoyingly high percentage of the time, we were wrong.
The power of the nagging 7-year old is not to be discounted, let me tell you. Although she didn't actually wear Dianne and I down, she DID outmaneuver us. Somehow, she either convinced, or annoyed into submission, the Men's Club staff, because before we knew what hit us, they offered to give her the tree for FREE.
Checkmate. Well played, Rachel, well played. Now, with all of our best objections deftly defeated, we were boxed in a corner. It was too late in the game to come up with a NEW list of objections, which were admittedly centered around the concept that we had said "no." You see, we couldn't turn down the kindness of the Men's Club for wanting to GIVE the tree to Rachel, but we also couldn't let Rachel have the tree to begin with, because we had said "no" and she bullied us.
Well, I said she could have it. I'm not certain it was the right thing to do, but I'm also not certain that saying "no" in the first place was the right thing to do. Regardless, I do know that we need to come up with some better reasons. Also, she truly adores the little tree, so how could we remain mad for long? (See the 2nd picture - click to expand).
So now, a week later, on Saturday night, we decided that now was the time to put the little tree up. I went out and purchased a new tree stand (so much for "free") because we both thought that we got rid of our live tree stand years ago...I think a leg was even bent or something. In any case, neither of us felt like looking too hard for the tree stand, and Rebecca was busy texting somebody or something, so I ran off to the corner Walgreens and picked up a stand. When we set up the little tree in the stand, Dianne noticed that if we moved our box of Nintendo games, the tree would look very nice next to the TV cabinet in our living room! Rachel was agreeable to the tree not being in her bedroom (which I was happy about as we could better monitor the lights and watering this way), so that's where we set it up. We found a new, unused set of green and red miniature lights in the attic (thanks to a previous post-Christmas sale at Target) and they looked perfect on the tree.
Also, again due to searching laziness, we didn't want to look for ornament hooks and I had seen those at my last trip to Walgreens, so off I went again! I'm glad I did, too, because they had these cool GREEN clips that don't show up so much in the tree.
Also, while I was there, I looked around to find something special she could put on her very first tree of her own, and found an 18 ft. piece of gold metallic garland that was basically a thin cord, and little gold stars. I thought that Rachel would really like the garland, so I bought that, too. The "free" tree just went up in price another $4.00 thanks to the garland and the hooks!
Dianne, being a crafty and home-made genius, also thought she could just "whip up a tree skirt" - apparently out of thin air. She's like the Macgyver of craftiness, I think. Well, she was right, because in a few minutes she had conjured up a white, red, green and black tree skirt that featured snowmen and Christmas Trees.
I think that after Rachel was done decorating the tree, and Dianne had applied her crafty genius, the tree looks pretty good! Click the above photo for a slightly larger view.
The garland also gave me some fun, as I captured the shot below this morning before I left for work. You can click to enlarge this a bit, too!
So, while I'm not entirely sure we did the right thing letting Rachel take the little, free tree home, we DID gain another beautiful Christmas decoration for the year!
Tomorrow, the LONG awaited pictures of the dollhouse Dianne made, complete with Christmas decorations and lighting! Y'all come back now, y'hear?