Following our family tradition of cutting our own tree-Lodgepole Pine, to be exact-we went out after work (consequently in the dark), tromped thru the snow (not much this year), and found the perfect tree. Yes, some may call it a "Charlie Brown" tree, but we have become extremely fond of these "anorexic" trees!
Elodie took on the task of hanging the ornaments at the top of the tree. She climbed right up that 10' ladder like it was a walk in the park! (Todd was close behind just in case she encountered a loose rung or something... Yes, she did climb up on her own. We did nothing to initiate.)
What are we going to do???