So for years I have wanted to not only cut down my own tree, but own a Christmas tree farm where my dogs (Mason) could run, and all year long it would be Christmas. It's true. Ahren is supportive. So finally this year, we made the first step, and headed out to a small farm on the edge of the city where Finn (me) picked out the perfect tree. Ahren cut it down, and I immediately felt bad that we cut down a living thing in order to fulfill the temporary purpose of decorating it for the holiday. That's true, too. I'm not sure how I'll make the farm happen with these feelings, but we'll see. In the meantime.... photos!
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