Mulligan is feeling the same pressure as I am to have the perfect tree.
This morning he was looking for his "Yellow Guy". I helped him search his room to no avail. We looked everywhere else, and came up with nothing. Finally, Mulligan ran to the tree and reached in and grabbed his guy, as if it just belonged there.
Of course I was a little panicked, knowing that the tree had been tampered with, and upon closer observance, I found several "guys" peacing out on the branches.
Hey, at least Mulligan is finally understanding the need to fill in the blank spots on the tree, and the spacing was pert near perfect!
I love that he's getting it. :)