We had the joy of joining the Marshman family this year for our Christmas tree hunt. Rachel had told me about a month ago about the adventure of driving out to Huber Farm where they "basically drive you out to a field of trees with nothing but a hack saw for you to retrieve your chosen tree". Well, I couldn't have described it better myself. The second picture was Abigail when she found out the only option for a bathroom at the moment was a nearby tree. Needless to say, she held it.
So the hunting began and I have to say that finding the perfect tree is quite difficult. You must decide what kind you want, how tall you want it, and whether or not it is better than the Marshman's. I think Abigail and I did a great job choosing our tree and Tory impressed his girls with his tough manliness.
Nate was determined to get in on the action.
I must not forget... along with tree hunting comes decorating. Abigail was so excited and I have to say such a big help. We pulled out ornaments one by one and she would say, "Mom, where do I put this one?" each time. Wanting her to explore her imagination and not feel bound by her mother's somewhat controlling nature, I would reply, "Wherever you want to, Abigail." As things progressed I began to wonder how she was doing only to notice she was putting all of hers together in the lower right hand corner of the tree. I love this girl!