We thank you for your understanding and wish you a blessed Christmas.🌲❤️ One of my earliest memories is of traipsing through my grandparent's woods with my family looking for the perfect Christmas tree. We always had a real tree at our house and I loved waking up to that glorious smell and watching the sunlight sparkle off the ornaments. My mother told me some of my first words were about Christma
s lights "Ooooo...See... Pretty!"
Once we had our own children, Christmas tree day was special. Our preferences divided along gender lines, with the boys voting for a tall narrow tree while the girls wanted the fullest widest tree that could get in the house. They all turned out perfectly once they were decorated. It should come as no surprise then, that owning and operating a Christmas tree farm was on my bucket list. Now on of my great joys of the Christmas season is hearing happy families out in our Christmas tree field hunting out the perfect tree. The sound of children running up and down, negotiating with mom and dad for a bigger tree, making memories, is a priceless gift.
