Kirk and I went up to the hills above Sublett to look for a Christmas tree.
We have not done this together for many years.
We found a perfect one not far from the road
Kirk carried it down to the truck and then yelled...
"Where's the tag?"
Woops!!! 
What a great way to spend our Saturday
We found a perfect one not far from the roadKirk carried it down to the truck and then yelled..."Where's the tag?"Woops!!! What a great way to spend our Saturday 
6 comments:
I remember once Morris and I cut a tree off the road. When we got it home, it was about 14 feet tall. We had to cut the tree in half, so it would fit in our home. great memory.
Rhonda
What a fun tradition! I can almost smell how good your house must smells right now :)
It looks like so much fun! Can't wait to come up and see it for REALS!
We did that once, as a family.... what an adventure...
i can smell the freshness from here! mmmmm
Hello, I have just stumbled across your blog and it made me smile =]
What a wonderful way to get a christmas tree with meaning!
I hope you don't mind me following your blog.
Warm wishes from across the pond
Sarah
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