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.