Our most treasured family tradition...driving to the Pine Tree Barn every year to fell our Christmas tree...
Snow flakes on our lashes...it was blinding us.
There is no one better to snuggle with...
Waiting for the horse wagon...
The Chosen tree...in the wild!
Drama: The handing over of the saw blade.
Going in for the kill.
Much harder than she thought!
Stopping for a pose...Just a note: I wouldn't recommend lying on the ground to cut your tree...she had poison ivy...all over her stomach, side, arm...who knew you could get it in winter???
Off we go!
She carried the tree all the way back to the car...by herself.
Some of "Santa's" cute critters.
She even got a kiss.
And a hot chocolate for the long ride home.
Snow flakes on our lashes...it was blinding us.
There is no one better to snuggle with...
Waiting for the horse wagon...
The Chosen tree...in the wild!
Drama: The handing over of the saw blade.
Going in for the kill.
Much harder than she thought!
Stopping for a pose...Just a note: I wouldn't recommend lying on the ground to cut your tree...she had poison ivy...all over her stomach, side, arm...who knew you could get it in winter???
Off we go!
She carried the tree all the way back to the car...by herself.
Some of "Santa's" cute critters.
She even got a kiss.
And a hot chocolate for the long ride home.
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