tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3774628403513421556.post4963156935640673847..comments2024-03-26T05:35:26.794-04:00Comments on Mama Deak Speaks: Decorating the Little Christmas TreeAnne Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12677216862444900502noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3774628403513421556.post-25770319577126077582012-12-02T06:15:11.703-05:002012-12-02T06:15:11.703-05:00I so vividly remember bringing that tree over to J...I so vividly remember bringing that tree over to Joe's new place. It was, I believe, the first apartment he snagged in Princeton. When Ross and I carried the tree in, complete with sets of lights and decorations, Joe gave us a typical Joe look. I think if I could have captioned the look, it might have read "Ma...why do I need that?" I like to believe, though, he was secretly smiling and quite thrilled. I know that you were the one to strongly encourage him each year after that to put up that tree. <br />I too, am thinking about that most difficult day when it was time to make the decision to stop treatment. My emotions are raw and tender when I think of those last days. <br />And as old memories are savored, new ones are made. Perhaps one day, Domani will have that tree in his first apartment. lyndagracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13530605081989558341noreply@blogger.com