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“Happy the eyes that can close.” --from Cry the Beloved Country
Saturday, December 6, 2008
O Tannenbaum
We got our Christmas tree last night. When we moved to Colorado, i had intentions of taking advantage of the cut-your-own option in the national forest. I thought that would be a stellar tradition. But. In reality. It just hasn't happened yet. Much easier to head to the little family-owned and operated tree farm that's about 10 minutes up the road.
We got there and Bode stated his intention to find the tallest one EVER. He did. We looked at the price tag and decided we didn't have enough ornaments to fill the tree. So our search continued...
We stick to the frasier firs, so that limited our options and made it an easier decision. We found a lovely 7-footer and called it our own. The guys working there made a fresh cut and loaded it on top of Doug's car. We enjoyed a little cider near the firepit and called it a success.
This morning, Doug was kind enough to get the lights on the tree. Did you know rubbing olive oil on your hands takes the sap right off? That was a happy discovery. Then the boys decorated the tree. And even though they did a great job, we will be redistributing the ornaments later tonight...
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4 comments:
I'm all about ornament redistribution - after kiddos go to bed!:) Your tree looks great!!
Nice job! I have to do ornament redistribution almost every day. Good times. We got your card today. Very cute!!
fun... i miss cutting down our own tree. it isn't as enticing with two kids...
loved your card too!!
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