happy times

Sleigh bells ring, are you listening?

In the lane, snow is glistening.

A beautiful sight

we're happy tonight

walking in a winter wonderland.

So, we had a grand time picking out our tree the other day. Happy times! It's the 3rd year in a row we decided to go cut down our tree. I thought it would be a good memory and tradition to continue. Boy was I wrong! It all started when Caleb slipped in the mud. I wiped his hands off but there was still some mud on them. My son (who normally would roll happily in the mud) was distraught. Add to that, sweet baby girl wanted to walk but kept slipping in the mud. Tears all around and I blame the mud! :) But, I kept snapping the pictures because- they are, after all, memories, right?

Also, is it me or has the price of trees gone up significantly?!

You mean we PAID for this "memory"? :)
Here she is in all her glory...

Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!