
We live in Christmas tree country, the Evergreen state. Proud hometown of several of the White House Christmas trees over the years. Drawn into the woods/tree farm by such immense pressure to have a live tree I couldn't help but think of the poor tree in the Hans Christian Andersen story that got all excited to be chopped down for naught and felt a little sorry for our tree. Am I a bleeding heart or what? Maybe you've noticed on other posts. Regardless, we found a stunning tree that now looks lovely in our front room. And did I say we had fun? well we did, even if we wore raincoats and gum boots rather than snow gear. Happy Northwest Christmas!
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Looks fun. we miss you guys. We need to get together soon or better yet just move back already!
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