The Saturday after Thanksgiving we headed up with my family Preston-way for the annual tree hunt.
We had such a great time trying to find the perfect tree. It was a beautiful day with just enough snow to make it seem festive. We missed my mom who couldn't be there and Elise who is in Argentina on a mission. 
We all headed home with trees that were at least 5 feet too tall for any of our houses. 
3 comments:
There is a chance...I loved that email. Anyway, your post is still so different than mine even though we did do our pictures similar. I don't really consider it copying though since we've both done it before right? You have some cute pictures that I hadn't seen yet. I'm wondering if we'll make it to Logan again before Christmas to see your tree!
You and Chelsea both need to put up a picture of your finished tree! I guess I do too...oh well. I'll have to come over and see it one of these days. Cute post though. Gotta love "Preston-way." Oh--I talked to a girl from there about Bed Frame Races, and was all prepared to mock, but couldn't because she was completely serious and didn't see one thing weird about them. Odd.
I didn't know your sis was on a mish (couldn't help it, sorry) in Argentina!?! That is cool. I miss those Utah trees. I love that there is that space between branches for the ornament to perfectly hang.
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