On our way home from Nevada, we stopped by Apple Hill to pick out our Christmas tree. There was such a huge difference in weather from last year. I missed having the snow on the ground.
Kyla wanted this teeny-tiny tree but we said, no way.
Brian, reluctantly posing for a picture. He hates me for this, I'm sure.
And ..... here it is. We all agreed on this gorgeous 16 foot White Fir. Why we felt the need for such a huge tree, I'm not sure. It was quite difficult to decorate as you'll see in a later post. I guess, Brian and I are the type of people that want to get the most bang for our buck and because any size tree was $60, we felt we must get a huge one.
The kids and I. Wish we weren't so bluish-tinged but for some reason, I couldn't fix it in Photoshop.
Awwwwwwe. Love this one. Roscoe is such a good old dog now. Look at his aging face. Just may have to frame this one and put it in Mason's bedroom.
Smart's Tree Farm. Love it.
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