Why does it take us 2 hours to find a tree to cut? I'm sure the one we ended up taking home was one of the first ones we saw when we got there. Is there some kind of disorder that both Travis and I have that makes us think we have to see every single tree in the whole freaking farm before we can truly be satisfied with the one we originally liked? I'm thinking therapy.
At least it wasn't snowing.
Not our dog. The kids can only wish.
Travis and Dillon finally cutting the sucker down.
When it's all said and done... yet another perfect tree.
Friday, November 26, 2010
The Perfect Tree 2010
