This past Sunday we braved the rain and went out to buy our Christmas tree. We do not cut our own tree because a). my husband hates nature and b). we like to support the local guys who typically set up in parking lots near places like Gold’s Gym. After prowling around the tent for about 10 minutes, we selected our Douglass Fir and after some chainsawing and twining (two real live Christmas tree terms) we had our tree safely back at our house. Here is what followed:
Isn’t it beautiful? It also smells divine. Now all that is left to decorate is front porch…