07 January 2009

11th Hour






We drove to a farm in the middle of nowhere on December 23 to help Grandpa J. cut down a tree. It's not uncommon for him to wait 'til the last minute, but this year he had a fabulous excuse. He was waiting for his Buby to roll into town. Our tree excursion was equal parts freezing and fun. Slim pickings in the 11th hour, but he finally found one he loved. It was nice to see three generations of boys out there working together in the snow.















5 comments:

Lilypad Mom said...

How did you fit between the carseats in the back?

Buby + Bleu said...

Getting in and out takes a slight side maneuver, but I fit comfortably once I'm in. Ha.

Maria Jordan MacKeigan said...

Oh Christmas tree oh Christmas tree...reminds me of my Baby Blue's Christmas Trees...how fun!

Anonymous said...

You have so many fabulous holiday traditions. LOVE them ALL!

allison said...

I LOVE Bleu's expression in the closeup photo. Adorable.