Even though we enjoy our annual trip to the Christmas tree farm to cut down our tree, it just wasn't going to happen this year. Mama was on call this week, Daddy has graduation next week, and it's below zero anyway. So we paid a visit to the friendly guy selling Christmas trees out of the back of a pickup truck by the dog park.
We picked out a great one and walked home with it. Round trip it took less time than it would have taken us to buckle into the car to get to the Christmas tree farm.
City folk.
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
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