On Friday, the five of us bundled up and squeezed ourselves (OK, maybe I'm the only one who had to squeeze) into Tim's truck to go look for our Christmas tree.
All morning I had been disappointed because there was no snow on the ground. However, God does care about the little things and provided us with a picture perfect afternoon in which to get our tree. The boys thought this one might be the "perfect tree", but as it was only the first one we saw...
we walked on a little bit further to look at the rest.
Here is our tree!
4 comments:
oh that would be so fun!! looks like you made a perfect choice. I'm glad you got your snow!!
oh wow! those pics are great, I remember doing that as a kid......it was soo fun! I have only owned one real tree in my adult life, I was very poor years ago and had to take one of the free little ones on Christmas eve! ha
I'm glad Tim is carrying on the tradition! We used to look forward to going with Dad every year. :)
The boys look adorable - of course!
i was going to ask for a new post but I didn't know I did not comment on this. Very cool. How far do you have to drive to get it?
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