While we were off looking for a Christmas tree to cut down, in the freezing cold. Brayden opted to stay home (actually he did not have a choice; the snow was melting, making the ground very squishy, no way could we have pushed him through the farm...and it was freezing cold).
When we came home, the house was quite. Brayden was in his closet. Brayden's respite worker had created a special place in his closet. His very own Winter Wonderland, which he was enjoying much more than he would getting a tree.