Making Room
Yesterday we hand picked our tree with my Mom, Dad, and brother. It was an event. An event that we haven't had the opportunity to share for six-some years. It was crisp, cold, and windy... optimal tree-picking weather.
It didn't take too long. I contemplated which one I wanted for a grand total of 12 seconds and we hit the road.
The twinkle lights are up, the Christmas treasures are unpacked, and our little home smells like pine.
This year's theme: "Go big or go home."
That's one handsome tree if I do say so.
Sorry I've been sparse. I've been doing the catch-up run around since last week.
More soon.
It didn't take too long. I contemplated which one I wanted for a grand total of 12 seconds and we hit the road.
The twinkle lights are up, the Christmas treasures are unpacked, and our little home smells like pine.
This year's theme: "Go big or go home."
That's one handsome tree if I do say so.
Sorry I've been sparse. I've been doing the catch-up run around since last week.
More soon.
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