It seems this blog has morphed into a introspective about Christmas Trees.
Last post I talked about our familial patriarch and his lack of christmas tree building motivation.
This post I will show you a duo of trees, paired with a background of ugly wood paneling and a super humanly cute group of children that happen to be my own.
Our first Christmas with Elijah at our first house:
Three Christmas's later at our current residence:
What a difference a couple years and an escape out of rental/bad landlord hell will make!