So here I am at the Celtics game and I receive a text from my parents telling me they’re going to get the Bagarella Family Christmas Tree. It’s not going in our yard Russ, it’s going in our living room.
I’ll be honest, I kind of miss going out and picking out the tree, throwing the lights on it, the whole nine yards.
My parents send me this picture of them with the tree tied up to my beautiful wagon. An absolute gem. Great Christmas card material:
And then a couple minutes later I get this questionable picture:
Sometimes I just don’t even want to know what happens when I’m away at school. As long as there is a tree in our living room when I get back.