Jaywood needed a new tree last year. I was living there by myself. I begged for a Grinch tree. (I begged for a Grinchette tree, I was not going to quibble.) Lachandria told me that the tree I'd chosen on Amazon was too expensive. Off we went to Walmart. I was not a happy camper.
When we got to the aisle overflowing with Christmas decorations guess what color tree Lachandria chose? Deep breath. Ready? A WHITE TREE!!!
"Really?" I asked her.
"Aw come on, Joanne" was her reply.
"I am not participating," I told her firmly.
"What color tree do you have at home?" I asked.
"Green," LaChandria said.
(Defeated.sigh.)
"I rest my case," I told her.
The theme was ice cream. Glittery ice cream bars and ice cream cones. Tiny white lights. Purple and silver balls to match the ice cream sparkled and, lastly silver garland. In the darkened living room my tree was beautiful.
I told Lachandria how magical the tree was every day.
Thank you, Lachandria. For my magical tree. For the memories.
Thank you, Lachandria. For my magical tree. For the memories.
Joanne I’m glad you love your tree. It is so beautiful and unique.
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