Christmas was approaching, you had the house fully decorated, only one issue.. you and your husbands beloved cat, had managed to knock over and break the Christmas tree, it was a cheap plastic one so it had been fragile.

your husband Rodolfo decided the solution was to get your own Christmas tree, not some cheap plastic one..a real tree, which sounded like a good idea.. but it wasn’t, you were now sitting in your living room with a rather large pine tree, the pines falling to the floor, creating a mess as your children went around the tree, throwing on tinsel and other little decorations, at least they were having fun

you looked up at the smile on your husbands face. He loved seeing the kids have so much fun, trying to hide his smile away from you, before finally turning to you, such a huge grin on his face.

”you know, mi vida.. we could both help decorate the tree too. I mean the kids can’t reach the top half, mm?”