Last weekend we set out to find our own christmas tree. We combed the city looking for just the right yule greenery.
We settled on a local school sale. Thomas consented to help choose the tree, though really they all looked fine to him.
The playground next door got his studied attention. He and Grand Kathy took several train trips to New York. He did not welcome additional passengers, however.
When it came time to load the tree on the car, Thomas sprang into action. He hoisted it onto the roof solo!
At home, we lit a fire and hung heirloom ornaments.
Tomorrow we are going to write a letter to Santa reminding him to send Elsie and Theo's presents here, as we think it could get confusing.