We were about three quarters done when little girl woke up, bounded upstairs and discovered us. Instantly she wailed "No! My Christmas! No take my Christmas!" She sobbed and tried to desperately push daddy away from the tree. Daddy gathered her up and took her downstairs to spend the rest of the afternoon watching Christmas movies and reading Christmas books.
When she came back upstairs, everything was packed in boxes and only a heap of pine needles remained, which she joyously scattered throughout the house in the name of "helping".
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