Even though it was probably a pain for my dad to do all the work of the lights, and a pain for my mom to haul out all the boxes of ornaments, and a nuisance to army crawl with a gallon of water every night to water the tree and a conundrum on how to dispose of such a beast each year; the memories that we made were priceless. Every Christmas I reminisce and am thankful that even though my parents would always bring along the measuring tape and say "this year we are getting a small tree" and every year we would return with a behemoth, that there wasn't a small part of them that was happy; because this was exciting, this was our something special, this was making memories!
For the last 6 Christmas's Paul and I have decorated our home with a small, artificial, pre-lit tree. This was practical in an apartment and on the occasions that we traveled at Christmas. Well this year, we are in our house, we aren't traveling (for the most part) and Nora is old enough to understand and enjoy the excitement of Christmas. So, the Saturday after Thanksgiving we loaded up the car with the appropriate tools; bungee cords, ropes, tarp, saw and no tape measure (!!!) and we headed out to find the first perfect Standen Christmas tree.
I would say this year is a success...Nora squeals with delight every time we plug in the tree lights, she has her favorite ornaments that she looks at everyday and even though we didn't have to secure the tree to the wall to keep it vertical, it is still a beautiful and impressive tree!
Merry Christmas!



