If you don’t recall – it’s what happens to our Christmas tree after the season!

This year, new house, new location for uncle fred! We wrangled him into his bag, then dragged him down the stairs to the garage, then I got my toe caught under the metal stand and swear I was bleeding from both sides of my foot… We overcame that drama and stood him up and to my horror… one…. Single…. Bulb… dropped from the hole in the bottom….. ARG!!! It was one of the saddest sights… the knowledge that next Christmas will start with the search for where it came from… sigh…