All growing up my family would go to a Christmas tree farm and cut our own tree. That tradition continued when Stephen and I got married and had our own kids, up until we moved to Utah and had to go to a Christmas tree lot (where we got some dinky little tree). Then, for the last 5 years in Minnesota we walked 5 blocks to the Christmas tree lot, pulling and pushing our wagon through the packed snow on the road. This year, tho, this year was a new experience: we drove to the mountains, tramped through the snow and cut a wild tree. It was awesome!!
Next year, however, we are all going to wear snow boots...and wear real coats. Brr! That wind was cold!!
I put lights on the tree while it was on laying on the floor, and as of right now, only the bottom half of it is decorated...we might get the rest of the ornaments up, but maybe not...
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