
Christmas has so many traditions attached to it. One of my favorite is going to the mountains and hunting for the perfect Christmas tree. We usually try to find a geo-cache, and mom always makes a yummy chillie. Hattie was a little young this year, but she still did really good. We hunted for hours and finally found a tree someone had chopped down and not wanted. It's funny how the later it gets, the better a tree looks. Ha ha. It ended up being okay since we could hide the naked backside of it, and it only tipped over twice this year.





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