I put up the sparkly pink tree the other day and watched “Love, Actually” while decorating it. This Christmas is extra special because it’s the last Christmas I’ll spend in this apartment–the last place I shared with Ken. Though moving forward is ever-important, I can’t help but look back on the memories with this tree this time of year. Here’s the story of my beloved pink tree…



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  1. Thanks ever so much Ron for the wonderful memory, I always told Ken it was a light Red tree. So glad that you shared. Enjoy this Christmas season with so many happy and sad memories of the Garden home. Love you very much.

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