We've formed an official tradition of cutting down our Christmas tree. It's so fun. The first weekend after Thanksgiving we bundle up and head over to Wata farm.
This year everyone made it. As we tromped through the snow, light flakes fell on our noses as Christmas music played over the loud speaker. It was rather perfect.
The older kids played happily in the snow, playing amongst the trees while we searched for just the right shape to adorn with lights and ornaments.
Here's Claire (right) and Naomi (left) bundled up. They were completely clueless at only 10 months old, but they were happy as a lark.
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| AnnMarie hold Ellie, Matt holding Olivia |
We also celebrated my dad's birthday, which fell on that same weekend. Here are the kids singing to him, patiently awaiting our favorite Black Magic cake!
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