Friday we headed out for Pakenham to pick out the perfect Christmas tree. We love going to the Cedar Hill Christmas tree farm. It’s the best place around. Daddy always takes this picture to see if ‘Momma has grown’. As we can see, I’m still the same.
We got a bit of snow on Wednesday (and Pakenham got a bit more than we did). So conditions were beautiful. Though the trees were really loaded with snow.
Patiently waiting for Daddy to cut down the tree. The temperature was great, just a bit of a breeze.
Hauling the tree up to the pick-up spot.
Ella and her souvenir snowball. I convinced her to leave it at the farm.
The farm was settled in the 1820’s. This is the original farmhouse. I love all the windows.
Sledding was a bit slow with the deep snow.
But after a few Daddy passes, they were flying.
Lunch -hot dogs (chili for Momma) and hot cocoa. Perfect after all the snow fun.
Then back outside for a bit more fun.
This is Ella ‘stuck’ in the drainage pipe.
While watching the fun, I caught an almost perfect snowflake on my mitten:
Ready to head home…
All tuckered out.
Saturday after the tree had rested and melted. Daddy put on the lights and garland and then Ella did everything else. I think I literally put on 2-3 decorations. She does such a nice job.
Merry has already been caught fooling around in the tree!