I love Christmas trees. The real kind. I always insist on buying them the weekend after Thanksgiving, even if that means our tree is a little crunchy by Christmas Day. As a kid, looking for the perfect tree was one of my favorite things to do, and I loved watching Charlotte dart around the "forest" of trees when we went to pick out our beauty.
After a couple of days of soaking up water, we pulled down all the ornaments and, with Christmas music in the background, decorated it. The kids loved it!
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| One of Santa's? |
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| Okay, someone explain what I am supposed to do with this again? |
Despite all the breakable things in little hands, we had only two casualties, both of which happened after a breakable ornament came back off the tree. Unfortunately, Fred and I collect Christmas Ornaments as souvenirs when we travel, so I guess we'll have to go back to San Francisco again sometime for a replacement.
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