Well, we went to Klucks and got our Christmas Tree last Sunday. It was freezing, not like last year when we only wore sweatshirts. Of course Jon and I argued about what kind to get...I always like the big fat ones that barely fit in the living room and he wanted a tall and skinny one (boring). So finally we let Ty pick, as usual it was the first one he saw. We (Jon and Ty) chopped it down and we brought it home. It's a perfect fit. The only problem we have now is Ty waking up in the morning wanting to know if Santa put his presents under the tree. It's going to be a long 3 weeks until Christmas morning.