It is becoming tradition that we go and cut down a Christmas tree with the boys and Grandma and Boppa. Last year was warm and balmy, but this year was freezing (yes Arctic coldfront passing through Denver) and felt much more like it was time for Christmas. J ventured out with everybody and came back with very rosy cheeks. N's toes were cold and he wanted to hang out with me in the warm car. Grandma came back after hunting so Papa and I could go find our "perfect" little Christmas tree. It really is cute....more pictures to come. Yummy Mexican food and a toasty warm feet followed our tree hunt.
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It looks like you all had a great time! Can't wait to see your tree on Christmas :)
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