I honestly don't think it's such a huge sin to chop down a tree once a year and decorate it for a child's amusement. It brings so much joy and wonder into the room! Sometimes, I can wake up feeling lousy, but when I reach the foot of my stairs and stare at this wonderful cone of bright pink, blue, and green lights, it sort of slaps me awake. I'm like "Oh yea today's supposed to be a good day!" If I ever stare at a plastic or inflatable tree for that long, it's only because I'm wondering who buys those.
Why didn't people fight the companies that cut down trees to print dirty magazines?
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