Our Tree

Pardon the flash. And his crazy hair.
It's a little short. Or are we just freakishly tall? You'll never know.

This was the first real tree that we've had since we've been together. The past two years we've used a three-foot fake tree that I have affectionately deemed the Cancer Tree since it's branches are painted with lead. At least they warned me on the box so I could obsessively wash my hands after decorating it.

We got it at a lot from a man that Chase claimed was not toothless, but "tooth challenged" because technically he still had a few, therefore it wasn't fair to call him full-on toothless.

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