Well me, my mom, dad, sister, and grandparents got back from Walt Disney World last night! It's 20 hours both ways, so I was kinda happy to be able to sleep in my own bed last night.
Does anybody else think Best Western's pillows smell weird?
So this morning I woke up to the sound of fake tree branches being bent.
It was that time of year.
Usually people think, "Oh, it's November. Time to pick out a turkey!!" Not for my mom. It means it's time to put up the Christmas tree(s).
I really should've seen this one coming. Last year, she had the tree up before Halloween. She even decorated it with little pumpkin lights.
Don't get me wrong, I love Christmas, but my mom... she can be a little over-the-top.
Did I mention she puts a Christmas tree in every room? Even the bathrooms. Mom also put one in the sunroom this year because it got redone. (She didn't want the tree to get all full of spiderwebs. Yes, there were spiders in our sunroom.)
As much as my mom LOVES Christmas, my dad doesn't exactly share this excitement/unhealthy obsession. Mom was going to pay me a dollar to take the Christmas tree and put it right next to my dad when he woke up, but she didn't really follow through on that one.
On the bright side, my mom will be making Christmas cookies sooner!
~Kim~
P.S. It's kinda weird to step out of the shower and worry about stepping on a foot-high tree.
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