Emma's first Christmas tree. We started with a real tree this year, but once we started putting lights on the darn thing, needles started dropping... and dropping... and dropping. Every branch was quickly becoming bare. So after several fruitless hours of putting up lights, we decided it was no longer worth the effort and that we somehow got a tree that wasn't very fresh. So now it sits out in the back yard, collecting snow, while this one is in our living room... a nice, fresh, artificial tree with pre-strung lights. Ahhh. You can almost smell the pine.
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