We are laughing. (Ok-there's a little bickering as to whose fault it is...)
What else can you do? We left with the tree intact and came home to...well, see?
No sense crying over spilled milk...or a fallen tree. And a bajillion broken ornaments....baby's first Christmas ornaments and ornaments that graced our grandparents' trees. Sigh. Ugh. Ok...I'm going to laugh now.
Merry Christmas, y'all!