I love Christmas and all it entails: hot cocoa, fires, Candlelight service, the celebration of Jesus' birth, Christmas music etc, but I'm feeling a little grinchly. So my dad asked if I wanted to go with my mom today to pick out a Christmas tree for their house; I lovingly declined. Ryan's family is decorating this house for Christmas and again I declined to decorate.
I am protesting decorating other houses for Christmas that are not my own. I will not. I will watch and admire their work, but I won't decorate someone else's house even if it is my parent's.