We don’t usually decorate our house for Christmas until it’s really close to Christmas. With my husband working in retail sales and I worked in retail sales over ten years, we’re kind of scrooges when it comes to the holidays and holiday spirit. Until Little One was born. She loves any holiday, any time to celebrate, but especially Christmas (and not because of the presents!) We go out nightly on walks just so she can see the lights in the neighborhood before bed. Since my husband left Tuesday for Pennsylvania and won’t be back until Christmas Eve, we decided it would only be fair for Little One to decorate before he left. So this weekend, right after Thanksgiving, everything came down from the attic and Christmas threw up all over my house. And outside. She loves it! Please don’t mind our fake Charlie Brown-esque Christmas tree. We’re still in the toddler stage and don’t want anything to get broken!