RWQ to # 1 for sure. I remember when I was younger fighting with my mom and sister over the perfect tree while my dad sat out. Now its myself and my dad sitting out as my mom and sister fight over the tree.
I've cut the tree down since I've been about 10 or 11 and now that I'm older I've taken to dragging the tree out too. Last year was fun as heck because we were on a Christmas Tree Farm where basically the entire ground was covered in snow but the top layer of snow had melted and refroze to ice over. I ran with the tree and essentially "The Grinch Who Stole Christmas'd" the tree down the hill. Riding on top of the tree and beating everyone down. I had the damn thing twined up by myself before anyone made it down the hill or could come to help. :woo:
i worked at a christmas tree farm for a few years, but even previous to that, i wouldn't let my parents get anything but a real tree- nothing says christmas like a real tree
and nothing makes a better bonfire starter on new years ever than the tree
I actually brought our tree in last sunday- Ugliest fucking thing ever, but i love it and so does my mom for once
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