I wrote about Tim's 'thing' for bubble lights last holiday season. He's no less pleased with them this year. As soon as I came down stairs with the lights, he was off the couch and helping. He even got rather fussy about making sure that the different colors were not positioned right next to each other.
I enjoyed having him take part.
Other than wrapping a few gifts, running the vacuum, and doing a few dishes, I did not do doodly squat and boy did it feel good. Back to work Monday morning, another 10 hour day, but at least I felt like I've had a break.
Late Edit: When I got home from work, Tim had the tree plugged in.
It tickles me how much he loves those bubble lights.