The picture says it all!
This is what I woke to yesterday morning. The tree fell silently
in the night. St. Nicholas (the tree topper) landed on the opposite side of the room.
All of the ornaments from back fell through the tree breaking many of those
left hanging on the tree.
I took a moment to cry...
another to scream...
Then I had to get on with my day.
I must confess I did use the above picture yesterday when
involved in a minor conflict. I pulled up the photo, showed it, and with a smile,
said very calmly, "Today is really not the day to play with me".
I think out of pure fear...
it worked.
Okay my moment is over.
The tree is standing once again, although naked.
The damage has been assessed.
I've put it all in perspective.
It is only glass...baubles.
Some more precious than others, but
trinkets none the less.
I'll let you know if I redress the tree or toss it to the curb.
There are fewer ornaments to worry over.
Stay tuned!