Christmas tree, O Christmas tree

This weekend, Mom was cleaning the floors in the house. Now we know why - the Christmas trees are coming. We don't really remember the trees since they weren't up last year. You were very good with the trees when you were puppies. Nothing got broken. --Mom

The trees live in the basement. There was a lot of noise trying to get the trees out. Euchre investigates.


Poker is hiding behind the door.


Mom crawled over the electrical wiring, careful not to knock off the air duct or the sump pump ducts. What's a sump pump? --Euchre. You don't want to know. --Poker


Two pieces out so far!


And then, there's a whole other tree...


Mom had a hard time getting this one out. It's big and fluffy.


The fluffly tree goes upstairs. Mom worked really hard to make all the lights bright. Here's the topless tree.


We helped.


Tonight we'll finish decorating this tree and the living room, then we go downstairs and put up another tree.

--Poker and Euchre