The next two days after Thanksgiving we spent time putting up our tree. Amelia helped separate the tree branches (that's what the red "lobster" gloves were for...so she didn't get all itchy and scratch up her skin) and hang ornaments. She was very good about not handling the delicate ones...well, until she tripped and fell and her knee landed right on top of a bulb — shattering into tons of tiny pieces. She was so upset — not at the sight of her cut or because it hurt but because she broke an ornament.
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