Discretion's Valor
He was almost a toddler, more of a stand up and take a bow crawl away and climb on whatever was near. We used the now dreaded “play pen” to keep him out of trouble. Then it happened…CHRISTMAS. You know, the tree part.
It was a smaller tree but it took hold of his complete attention. And that took complete hold or our attention. What to do?
After a serious deliberation concerning the alternatives, it was decided by a majority vote, one almost a toddler abstaining.
To protect the child from the tree and the tree from the child it was decided that the tree would be placed in the “play pen” and the child allowed to view it at his leisure. Christmas was a rousing success. The tree hung out with us until New Year’s Eve.
the tree’s history
a Christmas awakening
discretion’s valor
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