Last Thursday the boys and I ventured out to pick out our Christmas tree. We went to a tree farm about 40 minutes from our home. When we got there Nathan had begun to doze and expressed a strong desire to go home. He changed his attitude and got into the fun after we wandered through the trees for a bit though.
It was sweet to watch them look at how big the trees were and try to find the one that would look good in our home. When we lived in Montana we would pay a $5 fee and go cut down our own tree. This is obviously a different experience (and much warmer), but fun none the less.
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