O Christmas Tree!

Daddy went out and killed our Christmas tree last weekend and dragged it home in the back of his pickup truck. Mommy mentioned something about him exercising his hunting/gathering instincts.
Can't you feel the testosterone flowing? Way to show that Christmas Tree who's boss, Daddy.

Mommy handled the more delicate details.

But Daddy also has a sensitive side.

I got to help decorate the tree too!

I also had the very important job of strength-testing the branches. As you can see, I'm very good at what I do.