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Thursday, January 10, 2008
Poor Tree
I feel sorry for the tree.
He used to be all decorated up but now he was stripped of his finery and thrown out into the snow.
Truthfully I like him better plain.
He was the best tree we have had so far. He almost looked fake because he was so full and big.
Maybe because we bought him from a lot instead of going out into the wilderness to chop one down.
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aw..the best part is burning the tree and listen to it sizzle, crackle, and pop. Even more entertaining than a bowl of Rice Krispies!
ReplyDeleteMind you, we just drug ours over to the Juniper drop-off site this year.