A Christmastree Story

I was sitting in bed with one of those '__' faces.  Then Danicakes came home and I heard a loud thump before being asked if I wanted to decorate the new Christmas tree she just bought.  And so I dragged my bum out of bed.

What we thought was the tree stump.

Cleaning around the alleged stump.

Huh... looks like that's what was supposed to go on the bottom.

Shooting some snow so there's some outdoors AND indoors (see roof through windows).

Ms. Grinch cleaning some snow off the lights.

I think my pants might be falling down.

Leftover snow.

I forgot what this was called already.

Popcorn for the tree?  No man, for snackin while decorating.

Yeahh that's the spirit Batman, you know what it's all about.

My asian angel.

Voila.  Love the sloth around the TV.

Real friends play angry Christmas music for you when you're not feeling particularly merry.