When I was a kid, we used to go up the mountain to cut down our tree.
Life in Nebraska is a bit different. We head out some county roads and go to a tree farm out of Ashland. No (reasonably priced) Douglas Firs out here.
A white pine will have to do.
I don't think I could ever go with artificial. They just don't smell right.
I think this may be the first year she got to put the angel on top.
Dan let me break from tradition and do a tree entirely in red and white. Thanks, Dan!
Thoughts on Holy Week
8 months ago
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Pretty!
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