One of my early memories (I must have been 5 or so) was being unhappy and crying since we didn’t have a Christmas tree, since we were Jewish. My father went out and got a small tree someplace and told me we have something better. He somehow pushed it into the fireplace and then he set it on fire. “We have burning bushes”
That was the last time I asked for Christmas decorations as a child
That was the last time I asked for Christmas decorations as a child