Christmas Tree Hunt

For the third consecutive year we have hunted and chopped down our Christmas tree. Daniel is a big help in the process, pointing out the trees he likes and keeping Jason happy while I walk the entire farm to see every single option. I could pick a decent one but overlook the perfect one right? (This is also a problem at restaurants with large menus - I have to read the entire menu before choosing my fare. However, it should make Jason feel confident that I was sure of my decision to marry him!)
Daniel wanted this Charlie Brown tree remnant. Stump balancing. Daniel singing while they walk together through the "forest".
Daniel wanted to help cut the tree down too - he has to do everything.

After Jason trimmed and set the tree in the stand and spent forever making sure it was tight and straight, I mentioned that it looked too big. My comment was ignored and I strung the lights. A few hours later it was discovered that the tree was too tall for the topper to fit. I made Jason pull up the tree and hold it while I sawed off another six inches! Considering that Jason is allergic to the tree, it takes hours to put up, brings spiders into the house, and makes a huge mess with the dropping needles, we're on the look out for a good after Christmas deal on a fake.