The day after Thanksgiving we got a phone call that our house had sold and we had two weeks to move out! So, the plan was to move in with Titi until we found a new house. This meant when we went with her to get her tree, it would be our tree too! And the only requirement was that it must not hurt us like last year's tree.
Can't go get a tree without hot chocolate first!
After looking and looking, we found it!
Evan is not so sure about this.
Ben was determined to cut it down himself.
So we took this opportunity to take some photos in front of the tree.
We finally got someone with a chainsaw to come help us out.
After he left, we found this.
Looks like Evan's intuition was right, not the tree for us!
After many, many, many more rows, we found this one on the last row!
We like it!
Daddy's not so sure...
This one was even harder to cut, so we called in the big guns, papa!
Where is the guy with the chainsaw now?
Evan was pretty sure he could help. All in all it was a beautiful tree, but turned out to not be ours. After I spent three days packing up our house and moving it to Alysha's garage, we got the phone call that the deal had fallen through!
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