December 8, 2012: It's always colder than you think it's going to be at the Christmas Tree Farm, so before we left to cut down our tree, we put on old pants and shoes that we didn't mind getting muddy, and bundled up Owen in his coat, hat, and gloves. He wanted to bring Chip and Dale but I didn't want them to get all dirty, so we convinced Owen to keep them in his shark backpack. I thought Owen would like tromping around the tree farm more than he actually did, but he said he was cold and that he wanted to go home. At least we got a break from the temper-tantrum-throwing kid we had for most of the rest of the morning. And we got a lovely tree.
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