Last night we went to get our Christmas tree at the local Cath
olic church, whose men's ministry sells them. For the third year in a row, they are oddly enough closed each time we arrive (Dare we say warning call?). So while the three chicks did have a blast chasing each wildly in and about the trees - it was not as a picturesque as it sounds. 19 freezing cold degrees in the concrete jungle of our neighborhood Home Depot, but I still got some pictures, and we got an amazing tree - carted home on the little red minivan.Tonight, after 3 hours of pizza, 30 minutes of Grinch on TV, 2 cups of hot co
coa, 1 massive roaring fir
e, 0 broken ornaments (still surprised about that one), and the 4 strands of new lights that AMP read my mind and surprised me with, the deChicken Family Christmas is proudly and beautifully glowing in the corner window. Christmas is coming-and we deChickens are almost ready!
3 comments:
OH SO CUTE!!!!!
Does everyone notice the ROARING fire in the fireplace. I was a little nervous, and Chicken was poised to dial 911.
UMM, I hope you moved those stockings hung with care by the fire...
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