The saddest day of the year.

Taking all the Christmas decorations down feels like ripping off a bandaid...super slowly.  I hate this day and dread it every year.  This year, Isaac made it even more painful by cutting all the limbs off the tree before we hauled it out.  I know he says he did this because we had so much trouble getting it through the door in it's full size, but this just seemed cruel and unusual.  

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