It's tradition for my dad and I to go cut down our own Christmas year (here was last year's!), and this year was no exception. It was a chilly day, but the sun was shining, and we were happy to wander around a local Christmas tree farm until we found the perfect one.
(Apparently this is my Christmas tree picking outfit....and please ignore my mismatched mitts.)
We picked a nice fat tree, and it looks beautiful in our living room. I'm kind of in love with it. Nothing beats the smell of a real tree!