This weekend after we visited with family, we headed home to spend some time with friends finding a Christmas tree. Our first time scouring a farm for that great tree reminded me of the Griswold family stomping through the cold with freezing fingers on the hunt for the “perfect tree!” Although we did not tramp through the freezing forests in blowing snow and freezing hands, we did find the perfect tree! We had a blast with friends drinking hot cider, eating Christmas sausage, warming ourselves by the fire, and riding on a covered wagon too. An experience far from the Griswold, but much more enjoyable!
