Although both girls were very enthusiastic at the start of trimming the tree, with there being so many decorations they started to moan towards the end. I made them see it through though.
And the finished result is simply lovely. Thanks you girls.
The angel atop of the tree is quite old. Apparently when I was a littlie I saw this lovely angel on top of my Nana B's tree and made gestures that I wanted it. Of course as the first and only grandchild I was indulged and thus the angel sat atop my mum's tree for many, many years until I got my very own tree. One of her wings is falling apart and held together with sellotape but she is still so very special.
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