it's beginning to look a LOT like christmas
And... we have a new camera! It's nothing fancy -- just something basic to help keep memories -- but at last after half a year, we have a camera that takes PICTURES and not just low-res video. YAY! So call me snap-happy, but it seems fitting to include a few more pictures than normal today for my photo-starved blog.
I took a bunch of these two weeks ago before "snowmageddon" hit Huron County. Welcome to our corner of the world...
We don't have a lot of Christmas traditions. But one thing's for sure. We love choosing our own little evergreen, chopping it down ourselves and hauling it in the house. Love the family time. The real-ness. The smell. But I have to ask... is chopping down your own tree and strapping it onto the roof of your car to bring it home becoming a rare thing? We were surprised by honking horns with thumbs up on the way home, as though we were performing some ancient ritual. For us, this tradition is a keeper.
(Side note about this tree... after the smell of a scotch pine in our house made me want to hurl daily when I was pregnant with Maia six years ago, I decided to never again get a scotch pine for fear that the smell would trigger the nausea all over again. After the tree was strapped on the roof, we asked the guy who sold it to us what kind of pine we'd chosen... no, not a Red Pine like we thought, but a Scotch Pine! Nice. Once set up, I was relieved to find out that it smelled good to me after all. Phew. Wouldn't want to relive that memory.)
Had to do something with the extra branches we cut off the tree...
We've been enjoying revisiting the Nativity story with the girls. Each day that we read it, we add a new member to the nativity scene and move the pieces around for the next part of the story. This was such fun for the girls last year, and I love seeing bright-eyed Eliana starting to make the connections this year. Hmmm... Mary's not looking very pregnant here... I guess the pre-stable journey to Bethlehem was never anticipated by makers of Nativity scenes.
