This is our tiny, elevated Christmas tree, or Christmas bush as we've taken to calling it. We saw no way to get a proper tree this year because of you-know-who. You-know-who is actually terrified of our Christmas bush - he touches it then starts screeching and trying frantically to escape from its holiday wrath. (Hmmm.. Maybe we could have gotten that big tree after all...)

He did enjoy the first snow of the season though...

And taking photos with his mama and her brand spankin' new haircut...

And lounging in his robe...

But, really enough is enough. Let's put the camera down and grab some eggnog.