On a cold and snowy day, a dad and his daughters headed out to find their perfect christmas tree. This tree would need to uphold some family traditions-it must be tall, bushy enough to fill the front window, and uniquely shaped but hopefully not so crooked that it needs to be bolted into the wall. At two against one, the daughters hoped to secure a blue spruce despite their dad's overwhelming pechant for white pines.
So the intrepid trio bundled up against the cold, drove out to the cutest little christmas tree farm and embarked upon their journey. The snow was cold and falling down on them, but they trekked on through fields of trees with their saw and sled in tow.
So many good choices...How would they ever find the right one?
At last, some good options-tall, bushy and not holey. And yes, they're white pines. The daughters acquiesed to their dad's wishes for yet another overly bushy white pine with floppy branches.

Now, the dilemma-which one would be their final choice?
Right or Left?
They both look good. Green, tall, bushy and no major holes. Hmmm.
"Ellie, stop taking pictures and help us pick a tree already."So much discussion ensued, the trees were viewed from all angles, and...(drumroll please)
The tree on the Left is chosen!

Now to the tough part, using all their braun and the tiny provided saw to chop down our tree. The daughters let their dad get the chopping started, but each took turns exerting their strength against the mighty christmas tree.
Tied down and ready for the journey home.








