I'm ahead you in the Christmas tree department. My indoor Norfolk pine has been sporting its Christmas outfit since last weekend. The leaves however...
Ah... BSB, son of BnB.
I hope his soccer league discourages heading the ball. My next door neighbor the loony Greek (that's the first thing he tells you... I'm GREEK!) purports to be a retired professional soccer player. I think he headed the ball one too many times resulting in permanent brain damage.
Bottom line, I'm glad I was a girl in the 50s. We took dance lessons. <g>
Have a good one. Try to sandwich a little football in there. GO ARMY/NAVY!