Just after Halloween I told Jason I didn't want to get a Christmas tree. I had a lot of reasons why. But all of those rational thoughts were thrown out the window when I remembered how Jack loved the Christmas tree last year. How could I deny Jack those Christmas memories. So we went and picked one out last week. Like most experiences these days it was very different from last years tree excursion.
Here is our tree on top of the car. We were there when they were unloading the trees straight from the farm so it was still all tied up. Our Fur tree under the palm trees. Different.