Cutting Down the Christmas Tree

We got a Christmas tree last Sunday! Here I am ready to go but the grownups are trying to figure out which tree farm to go to and how many vehicles we need to take.






















I will let daddy hold me while I try to clutch my hands together. This bib is totally in the way!

















See the bubbles? I acquired this skill a couple of weeks ago, about the time I found my hands.






















We made it to the tree farm! Mommy bundles me up before we get out of the car.


















No Grandpa! That's not a Christmas tree! That's my mommy!

















I got worn out from all the excitement
















Nana and I relaxed that evening