I Like Lights

What I learned today was that it's hard work getting a Christmas tree together. We bought one from Costco that's not perfect but good enough. And with the magic of tinsel, cardboard snowflakes and ornaments, we raised its game.

Okay, not me. Daddy and Mommy and Wyatt did all the work. I just sat there with Grampa, mesmerized by the lights.

Did I mention this tree has lights? Because it has lights. I know, because I stared at the lights all day long. They're white and they light up. And there's a bunch of them, strings and strings of lights, all lit up, lighting up everything around them.

Like my eyes.

That was cheesy. My bad.