
When I was growing up, we always bought our tree a few days before Christmas. The choice was slim, the trees were forlorn, and they exemplified the
Charlie Brown experience. Later on, my dad became more "environmentally conscious" and we no longer purchased cut trees. Instead, we bought live trees that we planted in the backyard after Christmas was over.


We went to
Home Depot after Anna's physical therapy appointment because of her fractured ankle in September and the
Baby Blue Colorado Spruce begged to come home.
The guys who helped us load it into my
Cube were surprised they could fit it inside. Then we went to
Ace Hardware where all Christmas decorations were 50% off.
Our tree is truly beautiful. Drew said he heard a little boy walking on our sidewalk, "Wow, look at that!"
I guess we did good.