Your Christmas tree falls over.

I was unloading the van last night after a grueling day on the road (3.5 hours from Wheeling, WV to Shepherdstown, WV and then 1.5 hours after a fun dinner home with 2 tired kids).  Riley came out and yelled “Daddy, the tree fell over!”

I ran into the house and there is my wife on her hands and knees with the tree on top her.  It just…. fell!

I mean, people had commented it was leaning a bit but I thought it was just a bit crooked.  I know better now.

My only regret is I didn’t take a picture.  I might have to stage it later or take a photo of the ornaments and lights that are just hanging on by a thread.