Thursday, December 11, 2008
A Tree Hunting We Will Go - No Matter How COLD and CRANKY we are!
Charlie cried most of the time because his hands were cold and I couldn't get his "finga" in the thumb hole of the mitten, so he refused to wear them at all. The tree selection was weak. That is, we picked the only Fraser Fir that was big enough. Hey, it's a tradition. We have the picture. See you next year.
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