Well, we did it. We braved the cold weather and the crazy suburbanites. We passed construction and mall traffic. We wore long johns and boots. We let out the straps of the car seat to accommodate Leah's many layers. And we went to get our Christmas tree. We found this tiny family farm where we (ahem, Ryan) cut down our tree. It is quite perfect - on three sides at least - and Leah is fascinated by it. Well, maybe less by the tree and more by the lights. (See pictures below.) She "helped" her daddy untangle the lights...except then she did not want to give them up!
"What is he DOING?"
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And how cute is that onesie.... I wonder who bought it for her...