Apparently Matt believes he is eight and half feet tall.
The boys had fun time manning the saw with Daddy, while I spent my time laying on my belly snapping pictures.
It didn't thankfully, so Matt got it ready, and brought it in (P.S. - I take a picture of him bringing in our tree every year - it is becoming a favorite tradition of mine - silly as that sounds).
salt dough ornaments that Jack painted last year? ALWAYS GOING TO BE ON THE TREE.
So anyway - we here is our not so little Fraser Fir in all of his mis-matched, sentimental Christmas glory.
Have you gotten your tree yet? Did it fit in your house?? Are we the only ones that do that every year?
You can see our tree past tree posts here (2008, 2009 - I had a colicky baby and fell off the face of the blog for a month 2010, 2011)