If you recognized that the bottom half of the tree is missing ornaments, then you win a prize.
We have had to take off every single ornament below the mid-line if we wanted it to be safe.
You see, we have a little toddler terror who loves to take each ornament off and smash it if it is smashable.
Is smashable a word?
Moving on . . .
I really love this picture though, despite the unevenness of the ornament placement.
I love that it depicts the stage of life we are in.
I know we will have many pretty, perfectly symetrical trees in the furture.
What we won't ever have again are the times when our life screamed no symmetry,
no perfectness,
no exactness,
never immaculate,
and definitely no order.
All because of these two precious boys that God has so graciously blessed us with.
And I would pick them over all the order in the world.
Every. Single. Time.
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