the ramblings of a wife, mommy, foodie, runner and follower of Christ.
On Sunday afternoon Marty and I ventured out into the snowy weather in search of our first real Christmas tree.
There isn’t much to say about the experience except that it was surprisingly more romantic than I expected (I think the snow added a little something extra!)
Have you ever gone to cut down a Christmas tree?
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