*Age 6*
Tony sighs, watching as the six year old runs about the tree farm attempting to find a tree. Pepper thought it was a good idea for Tony and Margo to spend some time together; "what better way than picking out a Christmas tree?" She had said and shoved him out the door.
Tony rolls his eyes and follows Margo (he doesn't want the girl getting into trouble). "Princess, be careful!"
Tony doesn't really know how to do Christmas; his family was never big on the holiday. He always got presents. . .but he's never decorated a tree or anything of the sort. When you grow up like Tony, you tend to miss all the little things in life, like decorating Christmas trees. He doesn't even know how to buy Margo presents for Christmas, he usually has Pepper go out and buy presents if he needs them but something tells him Pepper isn't going to go for buying his daughter presents.
"Daddy!" Margo yells from somewhere in the maze of trees (he accidentally took his eyes off her). "Daddy this is the tree I want!"
Tony weaves his way through the maze of trees until the six year old is in his line of sight. He walks up to her, examining the tree she has her heart set on. "It's kind of small, don't you think Princess? I mean, our house is rather large." The tree can't be anymore than five feet tall, Tony looks like a giant compared to it. It's a full tree, branches all beautiful and green, but rather short.
Margo frantically shakes her head. "It's not small it's perfect!" She gives Tony her best puppy dog eyes. "Please Dad?"
He sighs, if she wants it, why deny her? "Alright Princess, if this is the tree you want, this is the tree we'll get."
The girl jumps around happily, hugging Tony's legs. "Thanks Dad."
"Anything for you Princess."
Buying a Christmas tree isn't that hard. . .maybe the rest of the holidays will be just as easy.