Pip was over yesterday for a little bit. She sat, looking at my tree, listening to Big Sprout excitedly chatter about all the decorations and how I let her decorate her own tree in her room. They were both ignoring me (which is great), and I am not even sure they knew I was around. I overheard Pip tell Big Sprout that her decorations this year would be pop cans and cigarette packs, because they don't have any holiday decorations. She said her mom was hoping to get some this Friday after getting paid.
I could have cried.