With much excitement and anticipation we went off to hunt down the perfect Christmas tree. We walked and walked and walked some more. Where could it be...perhaps just past the next row of trees. Wait they are all starting to look the same.After a little deJaVue experience...I realized ...I have done this before. We will not find the perfect tree;it does not exist. The more you look the worse they look. The colder you get the better they look. But perfect...none to be found that fit that bill.I did not find the perfect tree today.

I found something better. I found joy. Joy has been missing thus far this season. Mostly because I haven't looked for it. Today I chose to be joy-filled. I was very cold..but also very joyful.

yes, at 52 he can still gives his teen a piggy back ride...this was very funny!

Britt is requesting a Wii...santa is laughing.

pine cone war...britt is loosing.

This was a fun day!
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