It's tradition around here to go out into the woods the day after Thanksgiving to get our Christmas tree. Mom got up early (4:15am) in order to purchase a new winter coat for me, as well as some snow pants and boots.




My boots didn't fit right so I found them rather uncomfortable. Then, they laughed at me and told me I looked like the little boy in the movie The Christmas Story. Maybe I'll know what they meant when I get bigger.
I was a good sport and hiked up the whole mountain in search of the perfect tree. Well, ok...I didn't hike, but I let everyone carry me the whole way.
After a long days work this little guy had to take a seat and have some animal cookies. It was great...I had the whole chair and the WHOLE bag to myself. Everyone else was busy eating chili and fudge but I was quite content.
1 comment:
greta, he is so cute! looks like you guys had a fun time!
carly
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