|THREE FRENCH HENS: The Piercy Arbour Family Story|
O Christmas tree! O Christmas tree! My husband would like to forget thee!
No, not entirely true. He would much prefer a tasteful artificial tree that we put together from a box instead of a messy real tree that we have to bring home. The needles! The needles!
|This girl is very enthusiastic about choosing a real tree. We learned that she is NOT enthusiastic about candy canes about ten seconds after this photo was taken.|
But then I heard about this beautiful species called the Fraser and our tree-buying experience has improved dramatically. And expensively, but worthwhile-ly.
Oh, and they deliver!
Yes friends, we had our Christmas tree delivered to us for FIVE DOLLARS.
And that is why I am still married. Thanks to Christmas tree delivery.
It comes to the house looking like this:
Once the plastic and string are off, it starts to look like this:
So by the next day, you're ready to glitz that baby up.
Actually I added garland and tinsel since I took this but you get the idea.
I wish you could smell it! Heavenly. And nary a needle in sight.
Nine days to go!