With Meg being a senior and this being her last year home for the whole Christmas season, she wanted to return to a tree farm we have visited years ago with her and her sister to find our tree. We agreed, of course, and headed out this past cold and dreary Saturday.
We arrived at the Old Time Christmas Tree Farm and jumped on the tractor pulled "hayride." My hubby thought it would be a great time to take a picture. Yep, that's me hiding my face in the background.
When we jumped off they were off to find the perfect tree. As for me, I walked around and took some pictures of the scenery.
They were on a quest to find the perfect tree which meant walking up and down lots of rows of trees, many too small or too big.
Then Meg found our tree!
She was a trooper and wanted to help cut down the tree.
She's just a little too small to get the job done. Thank goodness daddy was there to finish the job.
With a little team effort we went home with a great tree.
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