Desperate Times, Desperate Measures

B pulled the tree down again Tuesday night. T was able to catch it before it landed on him. G's Elmo ornament was broken this time. We didn't tell her. We should be able to glue it back together. So this is what we have resorted to. The Christmas tree in the pack and play. At least now I can wrap some presents without worrying about them being opened or eaten. Good times :)