Today was pyjama day for Malcolm and I.
When Ashley got back from his first shift at the ski hill he helped Malcolm decorate the little tree in the playroom with cookie cutters. At least this stopped the un-decoration of the real tree in the living room that we have been fighting since it went up. I wouldn't mind if the decorations were migrating from one tree to another, but in Malcolm's world the decorations must end up thrown together in any random bag.
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