For a few Christmas growing up we got a real Christmas tree, but my mom was allergic, so we resorted to the fake stuff for most. I guess the fact that it saves money to have one tree for every Christmas sounds appealing, but I just love having a real tree.
This year, was our year for a real tree. I'm pretty sure I was more excited than my kids about getting one. But we didn't get just any real tree. We went to go chop one down ourselves!
Here's my lumberjack of a husband at work.
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