This picture is a pretty good summary of our trip to the Christmas Tree farm. There were a ton of trees! We walked through the fields in search of the perfect tree, of course. I think we ended up in the farthest field possible and Mike finally gave up the search and just started sawing. Not really but we all had had about enough by them so in desperation we decided between a couple in close proximity. Those we had tagged as possibility's were quickly forgotten as some of us (Norah) realized how cold it really was. (She refused to wear her gloves). And we still had to drag the tree back to the car...
I'm glad we did this trip, it was a fun time, but mostly I remember Norah being very unhappy about the cold.
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