The littlest tree

There is an annual real/fake tree debate in our house, which is why we have yet to buy  a full-size tree of either kind. We always end up travelling, so this little guy works for now.  Although, I forget the dimensions over the course of the year and am always shocked when we put it up. I end up looking for the non-existent piece I’m sure we are missing. I love coming home and seeing the top of the tree just peeking out the window, like some kind of puppy eagerly awaiting our return.

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