We went hunting for the perfect Christmas tree this weekend. We decided that it had to be as tall as Daddy and smaller across than Mommy’s arms. (We’re real technical people over here)
We took Uncle Paul, Aunt Sara and Tess Doggie with us, since they needed a tree too.
It was a beautiful day, as far as winter days go. It wasn’t too cold, it wasn’t snowing, and it wasn’t muddy. So we hunted around for about a half hour looking for THE tree.
We finally found it. A cute little Frasier Fur.
Join us next time when we decorate our lovely tree!
Cute pictures! It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Paul. Tell him I said Hi!
Comment by Nicole — December 3, 2007 @ 4:08 pm