…and its grinch vibes. A gangly looking teenager of a tree, I was inclined to top it off with a shiny ornament…it’s officially a lively symbol of that ill-natured and disgruntled humanoid with a heart that is “two sizes too small.” Because we love to hate that someone, we love to shift the blame on someone because it’s somehow more fitting than for us to dig deep and uncover why we are sparked by another being or why we would allow them to mar any bit of our pleasure. It’s demeanor certainly isn’t dimming the light of the balsam…I mean look at her shine.