The two kids came over to our Church this evening while mom met with some friends there. All was the run-of-the-mill running around and “being kids” until my daughter spotted folks putting up a Christmas tree in the chapel.
Naturally – as she has an irrepressible urge to help – she asked what folks were doing, and asked if she could help. After being shown what to do, she was an unstoppable ornament-hanging machine, getting an ornament onto every remotely load-bearing branch she could reach.
And yes, in case anyone was wondering, many of us Scientology folk do celebrate Christmas. My friend Sam wrote an excellent post on such.