I know most people have long since posted about their Christmas mornings, but I am not so on top of things. :)
In early December we went up to Winter Park with my parents, as is our tradition, to cut our Christmas trees. We went to yet another area this year, and were happy to find some beautiful fluffy trees. We weren't sure if we would make it as Austin and I weren't feeling well the night before, but woke up feeling okay. But the trip was still unsure. The weather was supposed to be cold, windy, and snowy. And my parents had some last minute plumbing problems at their house. But eventually we were able to go! We were determined, especially since it was already a weekend later than we usually go. It was a true white out as we went over the top of Berthoud Pass, which was a bit scary! As we sat eating a quick lunch before getting the trees, the wind was howling and it was SO cold! So we went to a different area up a canyon and luckily we were sheltered from the wind there. We were pretty quick in finding our trees this year. It's a good thing, too, because the snow started really coming down and it was starting to get dark as we got the trees on the cars!
The hunt for the perfect tree.
In front of our fluffy little tree!
Zach sawing
Austin sawing
Zach brought it down!
Sledding on the road
My parents' tree
I love this tradition!


























































