It is getting harder and harder to choose and cut our own Christmas tree in the area we live in. When yet another of the farms we've patronized in the past shut down this year, we started flipping through sale papers and discussing artificial trees. However, this was quickly stopped when we explained to the kids and their exact reactions were: "WHAAAAT?!?!" (Ella, with her mouth hanging open) and "NOOOOOO!!!" (Delia yelling). Apparently we are locked into the tradition of cutting down our own live tree for life! :)
So, once again, we found a new tree farm. Here are the annual shots of us selecting, chopping and hauling the special pine that will adorn VM home this coming month...
Fun this year was finding a big bird's nest in our tree! We were told once that finding a nest means you'll have good luck all year. We may be lucky, but we feel a little bad for the birdies who are now homeless.
This tree farm also had a lot of animals, so after getting the tree strapped to the roof of the car, the girls loved visiting with some roosters, miniature ponies and very vocal goats.
This year was Ella's turn to put the angel on top, though we did had quite a debate about it, which is why there is a picture-- to help us remember for next year!
It is still 70 degrees by us, leaves are still changing color. Dave and I must admit that we are not necessarily feeling all that Christmas-y yet. This was one of those situations where we got the decorations up just because it was convenient to get it done at this time. Though, it is true that once we crack open those stored tubs of ornaments and Christmas books, a holly jolly mood quickly sets in. So, Merry Christmas!









































