For the first few years of our marriage we chopped down and decorated real Christmas trees. But, ever since the year of the bug infested Christmas tree we have had an artificial tree. The kids have seen me take the tree out of the box every year. I must admit that I have missed the smell of the Christmas tree in our home. I have always wanted to share the experience of going out and chopping down our own tree with the kids. I have great memories of doing this with my family growing up. This year I realized it was time for this experience. I told Chloe that we would be getting a special real tree to put in our downstairs family room this year and she told me that Gavin could get a green one and she would like to get either a pink or white one that she had seen at the store. I let her know that we wouldn't being going to the store for our tree, but to a tree farm outside where we could chop it down. Chloe cocked her head, looked confused and ask, "Why would we do that?" I couldn't stop laughing.
Yesterday, despite all the rain we decided to go get our real Christmas tree. Even our trip out to the farm was eventful. On our way the car in front of us hit a bird and I saw it flapping around on the side of the road. The next thing I know it is flying right at us. It hit our windshield and got stuck under our windshield wiper. I just looked at the poor thing in horror as it went swish swish with the wipers. This is when I put my hands over my eyes and refused to look at it. Randy turned off the wipers and pulled over. This is when I hear from the back of the car, "Mom, what is that on our window?" I still didn't want to look at it. I told Gavin to watch his movie and not look at it. Chloe was luckily fast asleep. Then Gavin said, "Mom, is it a bird? Is it dead?" This is when Randy pulled up the wiper and the luckiest bird (surviving two hits) or the most unlucky bird (being hit twice in one day) flew away. We were able to go on with our family outing after that.
At the farm we were able to find a tree and get it chopped down in record time due to the increased rainfall. Gavin was upset when he found out that we were only getting one tree and not one for each of them. Hence the frown on his face for the picture. The best part of the trip for the kids was the candy canes they got after we loaded the tree into the car. I guess in the end I got what I wanted, a family Christmas tree memory that we will never forget.










