We Got Us a Tree

Nelly’s proud stance indicates she was responsible for chopping it down, but she did in fact spot this beauty at the Tyrebagger this morning. We were there just on 9 so Betty could come with us before work. She said she trusted us to pick without her but it turns out I wasn’t ready for her not to come. So she was roused from her bed, came tree hunting and was dropped at work over 20 minutes early. I did make her packed lunch though.
Then I took Nelly into town to do her Christmas shopping- what possessed me I’m not sure. ‘Tis done now though and she scored some sparkly skorts for her school disco.
This evening we’ve decorated the tree and it’s beeyootiful.