Tree

We hitched up the old front-wheel drive sleigh today, for a drive out into the country* to select a tree. *by country, I mean city, as in a tree lot about a mile from home.

Cece clearly hated it, but none the less she was willing to run about, checking out the trees on offer.

Final decision time came, and she was seriously considering the final contenders.

We did end up picking one out, and it's currently standing in the corner of the room, awaiting lights and decorations. Beastie is checking it out, making sure we made the right choice: