About halfway there he declared that he would be unable to continue because he was way too hot! I suggested that perhaps to make up for our reduced exercise time, we could fetch our Christmas tree instead - and he agreed!
We returned home, and while he removed his snow pants, I got out a tow rope and my pull saw.
|My assistant is ready to go!|
|The forest was beautiful and peaceful.|
|Now which one of these did Mama say looked best?!|
|All yoked up. You can sense the sincerity in my smile.|
It went through the door better than I expected, and immediately began to drip water everywhere. I didn't have the tree stand ready, so Kenny steadied the tree while I assembled the bolts and tried to tighten them rapidly.
|Are you SURE you have it?|
We got it all set up, and then it tipped over. I righted it, and then added a string from one rafter to another, wrapped around the crown, to ensure that it remained upright.
|Well, it's a step up from a Charlie Brown tree!|