We took Owen Christmas tree shopping on Saturday morning. He enjoyed being outside of course, but was not that concerned with the trees. He saw a bicycle right when we got there and wanted to play with only that. When we finally tore him away from the bike (“bye bye bike”), he ran straight for the tent with the flocked trees. He was amazed by them (not sure why). Jeff found our perfect tree and Owen wanted nothing to do with it. I think he was sincerely disappointed that we got a plain ole green one. He got over it once we got home and Jeff took his tools out. Owen loves to be his handyman.
~Mommy
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