Off to find the perfect tree.
This guy helping us was so cute and nice I had to get a photo, I think he thought I was a little weird.
My hubby, who used to be a fakey, is such a good sport, I think secretly he kind of likes the real thing too.
We braved the chilly weather and picked out our X-mas tree, the kids were thrilled to say the least. I think we are the only ones that get a real tree, besides my sisters and parents. It is such a pain in the rear and I love every second of it. My favorite is smelling the pine, this year a frasier fur. To be continued..
2 comments:
I love it! Fakeys are for bah humbugs. Can't wait to see it all decorated!
Once you go fake, you never go back.
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