It seems we are always busy on the weekends, which leaves after school one day to go get a Christmas tree. It never fails to be dark when we finally find our tree, but this has turned into our tradition.
Elk tracks...
(There was also some elk poop in the road which she told lots of people about.)
Sledding on the banks...
Full moon in the background.
Eatting snow...so happy!
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