As much as I try to get in front of events and planing for them, we just realized last night that today was really the only time for the annual tree hunt. Luckily two of the cousin families we usually go with could make it on short notice! The weather was pretty mild compared to many frozen years tramping around in search of the perfect tree. Well, the older people search, the younger people (and dogs) run happily wild. A tree farm is the perfect place for snow ball fights and tag.
the hunt begins