
I think the Christmas holiday truly starts when the tree and other decorations go up. That's when it really starts feeling like Christmas. Every time I walk into the living room and see the lights on the tree and smell the wonderful pine tree, it feels a lot like Christmas.
Usually, we go as a family to pick out a special tree from a tree market in the area. It is really adds to the excitement and fun that we have as a family to do that together. This year, however, Timmy and Katie were both sick and using the nebulizer the night that we promised the kids that we would go get a tree. So, we did the diplomatic thing and asked the kids to vote on getting it as planned on Monday and Michael would pick it out and bring it home or wait until that Saturday. It was unanimous that Michael would get it on the way home from work.
Unfortunately, Michael had to work late and didn't get to the tree place until just after 9:00 p.m. Yep, they closed at 9. So did every other place he went. So we had to wait until Tuesday. Michael worked late again, but made it in time to get the tree. He went to Sears since it was on the way home and if he'd tried to make it to the market around the corner from our house, he probably wouldn't have made it again. The kids were so excited when he brought it in. But, it seemed like every time we got near it, the needles fell off like crazy. Michael said that they were shipped from Canada and were somewhat frozen. I guess that's the down side to not getting a tree grown locally. The best tree we ever got was grown right there at the farm.
Don't get me wrong, it's a beautiful tree. And one of the benefits of having the needles fall off is that now our vacuum smells like pine every time we vacuum!