Blinded by the Lights

I have a distinct memory of lying under the Christmas tree and staring up into the lights when I was a little girl.  From below, all the lights look like they're floating in the darkness.

Last night, Madeline and I spent the better part of an hour lying under the tree staring at the lights together.  Maddie was quite entranced.  

I figured I better take advantage of the fact that Madeline isn't mobile yet.  Next year I'll most likely be chasing her away from the tree.