We went on a family outing to a nearby farm stand this afternoon to buy a Christmas tree.
Most of the trees were hanging from the rafters of the greenhouse, and they would spin slowly as you brushed past them. It was kind of magical to stroll through a forest of twirling Christmas trees.
The younger kids played tag among the trees while Daddy and I searched for a nice spruce . . .
. . . and of course, Joy found something to climb on.
So did Andromeda.
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