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November 27, 2009

If we can’t actually own a farm right now, the next best thing is visiting one each year to hunt down the perfect Christmas tree. Along the way, we eat some genuine Elgin sausage, roast a few marshmallows, sing Christmas songs, feed the goats, play tetherball, and ride the old, rusty tractor. It’s tradition, and our favorite way to kick off Christmas.

  1. Sheralie permalink
    November 28, 2009 7:48 am

    You are looking lovelier than ever, my dear. And I love the photos since it is illegal here to cute down a pine tree 🙂

  2. Carla Nichols permalink
    November 28, 2009 7:37 pm

    Love your pictures. Where’s Grandma?

  3. November 28, 2009 10:20 pm

    Sheralie–What a tragedy! I wish we could send you one.

    Carla–She wouldn’t let me post any!

  4. November 28, 2009 11:08 pm

    Oh that looks and sounds like so much fun. I wish i was there. Ah… sad day. However, i think its kind of funny that you ahve to go to a farm and cut a tree down, when we can just go in our back yard. Its great to live in Oregon…hint hint. MOVE UP HERE!!! 🙂 Cute headband by the way!

  5. Vivienne permalink
    November 29, 2009 2:56 pm

    I think that is a great tradition! I need to think of something that adventurous for my kids 🙂

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