It's a tradition in our family to go cut down Christmas trees the weekend after Thanksgiving. It is always cold, but fun. We walk and walk untill the perfect tree for each family is found. This year is seems that our perceptions might have been off, slightly! Everyone ended up with HUGE trees. Oh well, nothing a chainsaw can't fix! Of course poor me is stuck with a fake tree. I totally hate it. But hauling a tree up 3 flights of stairs and not being home very much doesn't lend for a very happy live tree. There is always next year!
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