Without light.
Unlit for sake of a better description.
I have one of those little fixer upper thingies for prelit trees and all we got was a little hint of lights, just enough to make you go Oooooh...noooooo, and then pout.
I think I need an engineer.
Wait. I'm married to one. And he wrestled it for hours last year.
I remember saying last year that maybe we'd have enough money to get a new one this year.
HA!
Not. Guess it's time to go wrestle the beast some more and see if I can coax one more miracle outta this puppy. A tree without lights is like a wet dream without Hugh Jackman, and we all know that'll just never do!
Wish me luck!
Oh and go look at my last post, cuz I'm a proud mama kitty and all! <3
Much love and sweetly blown kisses!
