I realize that photos of us chopping down our own tree for Marshall's first Christmas would probably be a little more classic and endearing...but our ritual consist of pulling our pre-lite faux tree out of the box in the attic and assembling it piece by piece with a screwdriver. Luckily M still seemed moved by the magic of the season.
I literally remember WHITE trees with tinsel draped all over them from my childhood (at Uncle Tony and Aunt Janet's for those who are wondering). Tinsel and colored lights were big, especially at my grandparents house. Luckily we have all moved toward a more natural tree decorating style for our plastic greenery. Stay tuned...
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