It must really be Christmas if we're out shopping for Christmas trees.
We didn't make it to our favorite Christmas tree farm this year, but we visited our favorite local lot which supports the Sea Scouts. (Boy Scouts of the sea apparently.)
The boys and dads put in a lot of work, but I'm sure they end up making plenty of money off this fundraiser.
At $98/tree, how could they not? (Ours was not $98.)
Here is John posing with our lucky lady. I went in hoping for a three foot tree, and somehow we left with a six footer. Oh well, it is a beautiful tree nonetheless.
I'm a sucker for a pine-scented winter home.
The Sea Scouts have a helpful netting contraption to net your tree before you take it home.
As you can see, our tree baaaaarely fit in the car with us. I forgot to take a picture of it all decked out, but I promise you that it's lighting up the room I'm blogging from. Merry Christmas, everybody!