But we had lots of fun. And we had a very lovable but very late night party crasher. Little booger. He loved watching us try to put the lights on the tree (pathetic as we were) and was so interested in all the ornaments. Secretly I loved that he was awake for it. There's something that feels a bit magic about putting up a tree and I have such fond memories of doing it with my family growing up. I love that we are starting the same thing with him.
This guy has suddenly started to turn into a TWO YEAR OLD [noooooooooo! not yet!]. It is alllll about attitude and mischief around here. Literally this hit over the course of the last week.
I have a feeling that Max and the tree will be having lots of face time this year. Last year he liked the tree but was not exactly mobile. Therefor we were all in the clear (me, my ornaments, the tree and Max).
Talk about guilty! How funny is my little man- caught red handed!
