So, it is no surprise that Christmas decorating and celebrating is my favorite thing. When Adam and I are house hunting, I look for 2 things: (1) an awesome laundry room and (2) a perfect spot for a Christmas tree. This year, we put up several trees, but there is always one that is Momma's tree. We took the girls to the tree farm and I quickly spotted the perfect tree. Adam cut it down himself. It didn't seem rediculously big in the forest, but when we brought it in (and when I say "we" I mean Adam and his friend from work), it did seem a little large. Our ladder looked pathetic next to it. We actually had to carefully slide it over to the upstairs balcony so I could light and decorate the top half, then slide it back to position to do the rest. I loved this tree. It was Whoville meets White House...perfect!
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