Okay but not this one... Kyle picked this out when we got there and we had to explain the concept of the ceiling.
It does not feel like a Pacific Northwest Christmas unless you go out into the wilderness and cut down your own tree!
They even gave us the small, dull saw! Steve was not happy when he saw that. I mean, honestly, I say "we" but everyone knows it was Steve doing the work while we drank free apple cider.
This was a big deal for us.... a pre-lit, fake tree saved our marriage about 12 years ago. You can't have a type A and then me both with ideas on how the lights should go. I say, spin the sucker around, throw the lights on, and let's get some cocoa! Steve.... not so much. Each strand must be wound around the branches carefully and out of site.... you get the picture.
We were so excited to start this new tradition, but we were more excited about putting a tree on top the truck!
It made it home in one piece and we are still married after putting the lights on!
Take care everyone!
- Jenny and her fearless woodsmen -
