I was reading on Cynthia's ptr about her christmas tree falling over and it reminded me of the last time we had a real chritmas tree.
I grew up with nothing but the 'real deal"....I felt pitty for my friends who had a plastic tree...I believe a scoff and stuck up nose might have been involved. In my family, getting the tree was a family afair, always on my sister's birthday.
So, when I married and our first Christmas was upon us I was stunned when dh suggest we buy a fake tree. I wondered how I could have married a man without knowing his devotion to a traditional tree.
But being newly weds and relativly broke, I caved and we bought a $15 cheapo from wal-mart. I then spent hours making decorations. I stuffed 50 glass bulbs with potpuri , which led to bleeding fingers and glue gun burns.
We set up our charlie brown tree, loaded it with decorations and I sprayed pine scent all over the apartment.
Each year after that I swore we were getting a real tree, but every year we decided against it....9 years and 4 kids later we still had that fake tree.
As a surprise for me dh decided it was time to get me my real, live, pine scented christmas tree. I was so excited!
We bundled up the kids and made our trip to the tree lot....It took me awhile to find the perfect one. Then we strapped it to the top of the mini van and headed home.
As dh tried to get through the front door with it, I discovered that I had gotten the tree a little to large for our house, but with determination he managed to squeeze it through the front door.
The kids and I watched as he put the tree in the stand and strung the lights.
We had decided earlier in our marriage that to keep the peace, D.Jay would be the official light puter oner...
As we all looked at the tree in anticipation of decorating, I noticed that the tree was leaning slightly to the left. I pointed it out but he was sure it was because the trunk had a crooked spot...I asked him a few times to check and make sure. He was sure the trunk was crooked...I was sure he put the tree in wrong.
Not wanting to spoil the mood, I went along with his determination. We decorated the tree with 45 of my original 50 glass balls..It was amazing so many had survived with 4 kids.
D.jay was working nights at the time so after the kids were in bed and he had left for work I sat to enjoy the vision of my real tree....which was leaning a little to the left.
After I was in bed and sound asleep, I woke up from a loud crashing sound. I hurried into the living room, and there was my tree...on it's side. All of the ornaments on the left side lay broken on the hard wood floor.
I spent an hour setting the tree back up, redecorating and cleaning up the broken ornaments. Exhausted and feeling slightly vindicated...I had been right about the leaning tree...I went back to bed.
About 5 minutes later there was another crash from the living room. My perfect wonderful tree fell over AGAIN. So, up it went, decorations put back on and mess cleaned up.
In one evening I had decorated the tree 3 times and gone from 45 to 6 glass balls. I laugh about it now, but I was not laughing at 3 in the morning.
The next year when it was time to get the tree....we went to
walmart and bought another fake tree, because they don't have crooked trunks.