Maine has tons of "pick your own" Christmas tree places, and we had heard about one called Old Christmas Tree Farm. It was super cute, with wagon rides, marshmallows over the fire, and hot chocolate. We were so excited about it all, since it was all free.... until we got to the buying-the-tree-we-had-already-cut-part. Old Christmas Tree Farm also has very expensive Christmas trees. I miss Nevada. :)
Logan, among the trees. :)
We found "the one"
Mia's "snow ghost"
Logan helping dad carry the tree up hill.
Logan and our cute little neighbor. They are best buddies.
What happens when you pay more attention to decorating the tree than you do to your two year old...
And what is a Christmas post without a naked baby in front of a tree? :)
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