Man, I've really been putting this off...sorry... :'c
Ron DeLite stood back and gazed at the deep emerald green tree in front of him, a little pleased at his handiwork. It wasn't long until Christmas, he gathered, and putting up the Christmas tree was the most prominent indicator of that- especially when beautifully adorned with ornamental baubles, fairy lights (which were frustratingly hard to put up, Ron knew all too well), bells, delicate angelic figures with wings unfurled and many other things. Still, even though the tree looked magnificent as it was, Ron felt like there was something missing.
Hmmm…
I can't think of anything…
Ron looked around his living room for the certain something that was missing from his tree, walking slowly across the carpet floor in an investigative manner. All of a sudden, Ron tripped over a large, protruding object and picked himself up, spotting the offending object and immediately identifying it to be a cardboard box. Opening the box proved to be helpful, as he soon found it stacked to the brim with gold and silver tinsel- which he finally realised to be the crucial object he needed to finish off the tree's decoration.
Picking up a long string of silver tinsel, Ron proceeded to wrap in around the tree in escalating circles, successfully managing the first one. After he picked up another, however, his clumsiness took over- and although he had absolutely no idea how he managed it, Ron found himself tangled in various lengths of tinsel. Trying his best to get free but to no avail, he cried out as best he could.
"Somebody help meeeeeee!"
Desiree DeLite suddenly sauntered into the room, immediately noticing her husband clad in shiny, reflective tinsel. Laughing aloud, she came over to Ron and unwrapped the tinsel from around him, twirling those same bits of golden tinsel around the tree and giving Ron a small peck on the cheek.
"Hey, you didn't do all that bad, you know! Let's finish off, shall we?"
Ron gave a soft sigh of relief. "…Yes. Let's do that."