Here's the dramatic photo of how high I climbed (risking my life) for the sake of my children's happiness:
Here's reality. I was desperately hugging the tree with one arm while equally as desperately hammering the nails in with the other hand just enough so the houses wouldn't fall. I think I left my extra nails up there before hurrying down to solid ground. I left the ladder so Joe can "confirm" (re-do/alter/finish) my work.