Just for the record: my Christmas tree was small - three or four feet. Little guy, on a small stepstool. When it was bedtime, the tree was surrounded by window screens so the Duke boys couldn't get at it.
Saturday morning, the 9th, I went to get kolaches. I was gone for maybe 20 minutes. The screens were down. When I got home, so was the tree.
So it all came down Sunday the 10th. Tree, lights, garlands, wreaths, cards, everything.
I now know how much prettier that end of the living room is when it has lots of lights!