
It’s about to become a Christmas tradition. We did it last year. It was fun. So we did it this year again: hunting a Christmas tree. Unfortunately not with our friends (Scott and I got sick).

It didn’t take us too long to find the most beautiful tree. In the winter wonderland (what a nice surprise).



We carried it all the way to the van (no space issue this year). We drove it carefully home. And put it up. Following American traditions: Christmas time starts with thanksgiving.
Voila. So beautiful. So festive. So sparkly.

Loving the most wonderful time of the year.