I hope that you have an artificial tree, n-t-i!
A live one would be sticks and wires in six months. ;-)
Remember when was a youngster there was always a live tree. One time after my youngest was born, had to trim the limbs off of the trees in the yard. When I came back to the door, my youngest had been watching me. She said, "Daddy, What Did You Do?" I yelled up at Better Half and told her to get down here quick; Am afraid we are raising a tree-hugger. Left that one to Better Half to sort out, so yes, was afraid to have anything other than an artificial tree. Youngest would have fired up the chain saw, at that point in her life, and cut me in half. btw ... Better Half succeeded. We did not raise a tree hugger.