We hunted and hunted for just the right tree.
We played "Marco Polo" in the trees.
One with no big gaping holes in its brach structure. Not too tall, not too short, not to fat, not too skinny.
Finally we found one that was Just Right.
Our son and my husband took turns sawing the tree down.
We tied it to the top of the car nice and securely, and we brought it home to spend the rest of the Christmas season with us.
More details in another post to follow.
Merry Christmas!
Linking to Tinsel & Co's Deck The Halls Friday blog party.
I miss going to the tree farm!! We did that when I was little. We would head to the mountains on a wagon ride... oh the memories. You have some beautiful pictures of trees. I bet it smell fantastic. You did a beautiful job with the decorating of it!! Beautiful!
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Love it! Merry Christmas!
ReplyDeleteIt's my favourite time of year when we go to the tree farm to pick out our tree. It's been a tradition of ours since we got married 4 years ago! Pretty pictures, thanks for sharing!
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