Oh Christmas Tree!

We picked out our tree on Sunday, just like I said we would. And we argued over square footage, just like I said we would. And I was warm, just like I said I would be, however, I did not predict that we would get lost on the way. Yes, I did say lost.

“How do you get lost on the way to a place you have gone for the last twelve or so years?” you might ask. And I would answer, “I forgot to get gas because I was singing Christmas carols and acting silly. So after noticing the needle was approaching empty, I pulled off the highway at an unfamiliar exit that only had an *exit* and no *entrance*. I then proceeded to drive the back road that parallels the highway looking for the entrance ramp, with the big misconception that there had to be and entrance ramp. Silly me, what was I thinking?

After driving 25 miles more, we made it. And miraculously before dark! I guess all’s well that ends well.

Yes it is tiny, but notheless exciting!