We finally got our tree yesterday. Actually, it doesn't seem that late but it seemed like we were a little behind the times.
We went to a big Christmas tree farms that had horse drawn wagons take you out to the fields.
Sounds pretty idyllic until you are in the moment. We had snow this week and it was about 40 degrees on Saturday so it all melted and left a lovely, muddy mess. It seemed to take a while to find a tree that interested us. Both kids chose the moment we were out in the field of trees to declare that they had to go to the bathroom. There were about a million people there....I guess we weren't the only ones to wait until this weekend to get our tree.
But, we found our tree and headed back to the "barn" for hot chocolate before heading home.
The most important aspect of all of this, the thing that saved our marriage and took all of the arguments out of Christmas? Last year we bought the tree stand with the spike up the middle. This year the farm shakes your tree out, bags it and drills a nice hole up the middle of the trunk for your stand.
We came home, carried the bagged tree inside, lined it up with the spike, and it was in!
There are still the lights to cause some arguments!
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