Last weekend, we had our annual deck-the-halls party in our new house with Christmas music, new pajamas, hot cocoa, and "fancy" Pepperidge Farm cookies. We put up three Christmas trees this year. Our family tree, which is filled with ornaments constructed of the very finest pipe cleaners, clay, and popsicle sticks. Our Charlie Brown Christmas tree from our old apartment, which reminds us to be thankful for our new home. And a new pink tree, which is for you know who. She squealed when she saw it. "It's so pretty, Mama! And it has a bow like me! Can I give it a hug?"