Most years we cut our Christmas tree down the first weekend in December, but the stars and schedules didn't align as well this season. So, better late than never, we finally made it out to the tree farm and chose the "best tree ever". It was Samuel's turn to cut it down and he worked at it for awhile before bigger/stronger/older Isaiah finished it off for him. (Wasn't David just helping Isaiah not that long ago?) Everyone was full of Christmas cheer and humored me by singing Christmas carols in the hay wagon, even while people were listening. So the tree is in place and it's officially Christmas at our house!