Our Christmas tree chopping adventure- we went to a farm that was too close by to feel like a real adventure, all the trees were unshaped and therefore looked like fat pine bushes and there was an arctic cold and ferocious winds making the temperatures frigid. While that dampened the experience, it didn't not deter us from doing what we had come to do- find the first Christmas tree for our first house.
Warren, Sophia and the Sebra 2010 Christmas bush
Bethany, Eleanor and the bush
Took only a few minutes to cut it down and then we literally ran back to the car to get warm
With proper decoration, our little bush became a decent looking Christmas tree
This year's attempt at meeting Santa Claus
feeling fearful
totally not into it and doesn't want to look at Santa
finally consented to telling Santa what she wanted, but only if she got to stand away from him
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