Our Tree

Heading into the forest, saw in hand.

The tree of our dreams.  I thought she was beautiful.

Though I'm usually sad about "killing" things, I felt like this tree was fulfilling a higher purpose:  Christmas.

Dragging our tree (and some one else's) back to the truck.

I am so excited to put her up and break out the decorations!

P.S.  In case you missed it, you can read about the tree we cut down last year (we were only dating, so it doesn't really count) and our tree's place on my bucket list.