Every year, we venture to Hampton Hills to find that (attempted) perfect tree. This year, the girls had so much fun. We went with Yellow Papa and Gramma AND Auntie Amy and Uncle Nick. This was the first year they got their real tree. It's a whole other adventure carrying tank-biggins through the tree farm with slippery winter coats on...we needed to get a tree and get back in the car. :) Success!
The ladies love decorating the tree. I like watching their excitement and try to remember that it's way more awesome for them than it is for me, putting up the darn thing.
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