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One sister would be the lookout, peeking through the blinds with exaggerated hand signals. “All clear!” she’d whisper dramatically, even though there’s literally no one around to stop them.
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The second sister? Oh, she’s definitely the muscle of the operation, ready to lift the tree with the precision of a weightlifter while making snarky comments about how they’re all going to end up on Santa’s naughty list.
“I hope you know we’re basically criminals now,” she’d mutter, all while carrying the tree down the hallway like a pro. And the mastermind herself? She’s right there, directing the entire operation with a mix of confidence and barely-contained laughter, claiming this is all “for the greater good of holiday cheer.”
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By the time the tree’s set up in their family’s apartment, they’d probably all strike a victory pose, hands on hips, standing around the “borrowed” masterpiece like they just saved Christmas—when in reality, they kind of stole it. And the funniest part?
If anyone asked about the missing tree, all three of them would act completely clueless, synchronized head tilts and innocent smiles. “Tree? What tree? Oh, that tree! No idea where it went!” It’s safe to say, holiday mischief isn’t just a solo act for her—it’s a family tradition!