We realized that Christmas was sneaking up on us pretty quickly, so we set out one morning with our sights on finding a tree. Our hope was to find a quaint, family-owned tree farm where we could cut our own down, drag it to the car, and drink hot chocolate. There actually are some of those on the north side of Houston, but it takes an hour and a half to get there, so we opted (this year) for a tree lot!
All Graham wanted to do was to run around the trees, up and down the aisles. Our solution: We had him hug all of the trees we looked at! He had fun AND we could keep up with him :o)
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