Originally Posted by Mojo*mofo
I would LOVE a real tree like we had growing up, but my friggin husbands allergies deny me year after year.
The way I see it, I have two options.
I can let him suffer for a month. After all, I suffer year round on Dirty Sock Duty, so I don't feel that's entirely unreasonable.
Or, he can move out for the month of December, pop some allergy meds so he can scoot back in for Christmas morning, and be on his way.
But I guess I'll do what I always do, which is use our ugly fake tree.
"My friggin' husband" ha ha you sound like me! A woman after my own heart. We love 'em but sometimes they drive us nuts!