2/3 of a tree

It has only been a few days, but it is clear that the bottom third of our tree is going to have to be naked this year. We have already had several casualties. Oh, dear. Out of instinct everything time Kenna pulls one off and hands it to me or throws it on the grown ... I just put it back on the tree ... at the top. Kenna even pulls on the lights. What a crazy, normal child!! Quinn just didn't teach us enough. We're so blindsided by this normalcy! Merry Christmas ... 2/3 of a Merry Christmas.