Our tradition that we have started is to go cut our own Christmas tree, after Stetsons birthday. In 2007 we went up to Pomerelle area with my parents. There was so much snow and it was so much fun. Brooklyn wasn't to sure about it but Stetson had a blast. My dad had just had a shoulder accident so it was kind of hard for him, but he did great too. We walked and walked and walked , only to find the perfect tree just a few yard from the pickup. At least it was something we could laugh about later.
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