If you have been around a while,
you know that my family
cuts down our own tree...
year
after
year
after
year.
We have been doing it
since our oldest (now 9)...
so for 10 years!
Whoa!!
We even did it while living in Texas!!
Seen here: 2011
And here: 2012
As you saw in the last post,
we decided NOT
to hike up to the
NC Mountains
for our tree this year
and opted for a local farm.
You also saw,
that we attempted to get our tree
by head-flashlights...
and it did NOT
work!
After the late night
tree hunting was a bust!
We headed back out,
bright and early the next morning...
The Hunters...
Yes,
this is the one mommy wanted.
But daddy
claimed it was too tall.
Ok, daddy,
what about this one?
Nope, he says...
still too tall!
UGH!
I lack the "eye"
that tells me exactly
how big trees are.
They look great in the field,
but the hubs always says they are too big.
So since I have to go short...
I like short and
FAT!
Ms Priss stopping to pose for the camera.
Wild thing
NOT
stopping to pose for the camera!
Then the ground,
or a blade of grass,
or his feet,
or all of the above...
stopped him.
We finally found our tree!
Then he decided to perch the littles IN the tree!
We did actually break a limb,
good thing we were taking this one home with us.
Then the cutting began!
This is a group deal.
We all take turns,
but daddy usually does
95% of the work.
We all just really pose for pictures.
Haha!
We got it home,
And into the house...
Then the transportation wrapping came off!
And the decoration wrapping went on!!
That is a FAT tree!!
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