Our mission: To find a big Christmas Tree. At first Sarah wanted a little one, but then Emily told her that it needed to be big so it could fit lots of presents underneath. So Sarah then decided we needed a BIG (picture arms spread out, eyes and mouth wide open as she says it) ONE.
Sarah knew just who to talk to. Daddy. (Notice she's got him wrapped.)
The search was on.
A little too big, Grace.
Ummm, maybe next year girls. 
Keep Looking
Am I cuter than this tree, Mom? (Of course, my love.)
"It's like herding cats."
We found it Daddy!
Make sure nobody else gets it Em.
Bless the tree.
And the 3 B's. 
And while you're at it you can bless me.
"MOM, Stop taking pictures and let's go get some hot chocolate."
Daddy'll figure out how to get it home.
Job well done. 
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