THE YEAR THE TREE FELL

This was 2001, I had been telling hubby all week that the tree looked like it was leaning. But of course, he thought it looked perfectly straight. So, on Christmas morning, after we were half way through opening gifts, the tree fell. But, only two ornaments broke, I couldn't believe it, I thought they would all be broken.

M and I are always saying that A reminds us of T when she was little. This is T when she was about one year old. Just something about her teeth, her smile and dimples. Of course T had dark hair and darker complexion. But they both have that mischievous look in their eyes.

This is A at eleven months.