The Bottom of the Christmas Tree Box
Y’all, I wanted to share something I did just about every year before taking down the Christmas tree. Shoot, I don’t even think my girls knew I did this back in the day. Sammy didn’t even know. Now, It may sound silly to some but whatever floats your boat, right? I always, somehow someway, got our Christmas tree down from the attic alone. I remember going down the ladder was way better than going up. I will say, there were times on the way down, that I may or may not have given the old tree box a shove. Going up, I had to take it one piece at a time. Everyone in my household, surprisingly, found that they were needed somewhere else when I announced that the tree needed to go up or come down. I would get all kinds of excuses. “I need to mow the yard (December) with scissors.” “ My legs need shaving.” “I gotta go climb a tree.” After a few years, you learn to do it yourself if you want it done. So here’s the part they didn’t know I did. When time came for the tree and all th