Each year we have been married, Blair and I have gone out to cut down a fresh frazer fir for our living room in December. We've been through illnesses, pregnancies and baby-toting years, so each visit to the tree farm has looked a little bit different. Even though this year I was huffing and puffing up hills in search of our perfect tree, it was by far my favorite as we got to watch Ava run gleefully through the lines of trees and savor every moment of this tradition. This was the first year that she was really old enough to not only enjoy and understand what was taking place but to also do the whole trek on her own two feet--hurrah!
Ava squealed, "Mommy! This one is Ava-sized!"
Our pick (and check out that central PA view!)
Merry almost Christmas from our family of 3 1/2!
No comments:
Post a Comment