The weather did not allow us to head out to the west pasture
to cut a tree and have a picnic, as it the preferred tradition. Friday night
dropped down to -52 (with the windchill) making a trip ANYWHERE, let alone on an
outdoor excursion, seem ridiculous. We ventured into town and shopped around to
find the biggest and best tree we could.
Flora had an absolute blast decorating. As you can see, she
hangs ornaments in an unusual fashion, linking a string of them together or
bulking them all up, as any three year old would do! She is pantless because,
as she explained to me, “Winnie the Pooh only wears a t-shirt”. Obviously.
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