The great Christmas Tree hunt of 2009. We haven't braved the drive to the mountains to cut our own yet so we just trek down the street to...oddly enough...the same place we buy pumpkins every fall. And buy our pre-cut tree from...oddly enough...the same people we buy pumpkins from every fall.
Here are some of the annual leaf jumping episode. This was a much-awaited event this year and the pile did not disappoint. Reese, mind you, insisted on wearing brown flip flops. I had never previously considered how similar her shoe size is to Bradford Pear leaves.
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