Every year it's tradition for our family to head out to the Christmas tree farm, and find that perfect tree to cut down. I grew up with the tradition and am happy to pass it along to my Daughters.
Do you get a real tree or does your family put up a fake tree?
Although this year things were switched up a bit. I did not get my Christmas tree. Though we did get a surprise tree. It was a shocker once we put it up at home in our living room. Somehow our Christmas tree and another family's became mixed up. They took ours when they left and visa Vera. When didn't think much since the height of the trees and the price were the same until we put the tree up in the stand.
I was not a happy camper. I had a vision all along. I picked out the most perfect tree with my family. It was just skinny enough, the color was so unique as an very off green almost white. The tree we ended up with well....very green and very round. Defiantly not my almost white skinny tree. We ended up having to move furniture to fit this very full of volume of a tree in our living room. All I could think was the poor other family is going to be so surprised too since the two trees are so opposite of each other.
After time, some trimming and squeezing the Christmas tree into the corner the surprise Christmas tree has finally grown on me. After all it is just a tree.
Saturday, December 13, 2014
That's Not My Christmas Tree
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