Lumberjackin'

I'm a die-hard real Christmas tree kinda gal. So off we went to the local tree farm to chop down our Christmas tree! Luckily they had warm apple cider ready for us. And by "warm" I mean numb-your-mouth hot.

I love when Kent doesn't shave. I think he loves when he doesn't have to shave, too.

"Taylor, don't go in the mud!"

"This mud, Mom?"

"Yes, Taylor. That's the mud I'm talking about."

Now which one is THE tree?

Melanie and her usual cute pacifier-in-the-mouth self.

Yes, that's Kent chopping down the tree while holding Melanie on his back. Isn't that how real lumberjacks do it?

And she started with two socks. I swear.