We put up our tree the other day, and I like to snap pictures of our fake tree being built. These are the memories that will stay with us through the years. This particular memory included Diego screaming "Mine, mine, MINE!" and stealing tree branches, then using those branches as a sword to fend off the offending tree, then running away screaming "Mine!" again as his Dad got close enough to possibly steal the branch. All this while Mateo chomped on an empty Red Bull cardboard box.
Oh well, they can't ALL be the fondest of memories - Shirley