Fallen. Day 160/365

Randomly throughout the day, I’ll either hear the distinctive “plunk” of one of these guys falling to the floor and then the quick patter of little feet running away, or J, R or both will sidle up to me and plop one down right next to me.  I guess it was silly of me to think I would decorate the tree once each year!

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