Grabbing a moment escape from newborn-land, we managed to harvest a Christmas tree from the farm. Every time I look around the farm, I realize there are more and more trees that I had not noticed before. The one we chose for our sapin (… or sapaing as they say in deep country France) was near the tennis court. It looks like some branches may have been cut before. It was never going to thrive as an evergreen and therefore was perfect for our first Christmas here at the farm.
Brent used Alice the chainsaw to cut ‘er down. The kids quickly decorated it. It now happily hangs out in the Library waiting for Christmas day where it will be the center of attention.
Love the tutti!
Errrr tuttu
yes, nary a day goes by without that girl in a tutu. So many days so many tutus.
Merry Christmas to you and your family! And many congrats on the latest edition to your family! Sounds like you’re happy and healthy off there in the French country side. Glad to hear it. 🙂 Cheers, ~Jill
Thanks Jill! Good to hear from you!