We had a really sweet Christmas with my mom. She wanted to have a tree so badly, but her apartment is very small. She shopped and shopped and couldn't find one (or, in one case, the clerk was rude to her). So my daughter and I took our tree over there on Christmas Eve, we decorated it and her whole apartment, and just spent the night there. Christmas morning was very special for us, the best one we've had in a long long time. My son wasn't able to come up because he had to work, but we'll see him in a few days. Really lovely, but glad it's over. Time to move on