It's That Time of Year Again

The Wretched One did well today.  She marched into the garden centre and chose our tree in a pot quick as you like.  There was no discussion, she found her tree in an instant.  

The Kindly Mister and myself were much relieved.  There was no queue to pay, so all in all, it was the most splendid Christmas tree getting trip ever.

Now we have to go through the naming process, which I predict will take a great deal longer...will it be a girl or a boy?  She's talking about non binary.
I'll humour her and agree with whatever she chooses.  That's always the best way.

The naming didn't go my way.  I suggested Corona, but was told I was being insensitive under our Lockdown.  So we've settled for Stella.
Peace reigns.