We have a tree. The kids wish it was taller and wider but I taught them one of the season's important lessons: Mom gets to pick out the tree. Todd is missing from these pictures because he is sick...sicker than I have seen him in a long while. He does have to prepare a sermon and preach Sunday so we are praying that he'll begin recovering soon.
Ahhhh! Sweet, modest, homemade little Christmas tree. My favorite kind. (Although, if we had cathedral ceilings, we would have the tallest tree that would fit. That's kind of wonderful as well.)
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