I wanted to put up the tree yesterday, but the "bah humbug scrooge that lives here" didn't want to. We always have done it on my son Jack's birthday today and he wanted to wait til then. Darla came in and teased him and he gave her the 'look'. She said if looks could kill she'd be a goner. Well he must have got antsy, and used the coming weather as an excuse and went to the garage and brought tree and decorations in. Yippe! I win again. Of course I'm going to be in trouble with Carson as she like to decorate it. Oh well. Check it out.