For the past couple of years my
family and I have gone out and gotten a real tree. We usually get the soft pine
needles, but this year, to help keep the bulbs on the tree better and get more
bulbs on the tree, we are going to get a smaller rougher pine tree.
The
morning after Thanksgiving my family and I go out to Wiki Tree Farm and pick
out a tree. We roam the tree farm for the perfect tree for our family. For the
past couple of years we could only have a tree that is around 8 feet high. This
year we were allowed to get a 12 foot tall tree. My dad and brother usually cut
the tree down using a hand saw, but this year my brother Adam, two sisters Anna
and Ella, my dad and I cut it down together (we each put a few cuts in the tree
and then my dad finished it.) When the tree was almost cut down my two sisters
and I went on the opposite side of my dad to hold the tree up and keep it from
getting all muddy because it had rained recently. The trees needles were so
sharp and pointy that my two sisters left it up to me to hold after a while.
Once the tree was cut down my dad and sister Anna (whose is the strongest of
all of the four kids) brought the tree down to be paid for, shaken (to make
sure that Alvin and the chipmunks weren’t living in it), and then have it bagged
and tried on my dad’s car. Once we got it on top of the car, we celebrated by
going out to eat at Pancheros. Once we got home my dad put lots of white lights
all over the tree. We then pulled out the boxes and tubs of ornaments and bulbs
and started to decorate the tree. My youngest sister Ella finally put the start
on top of the tree. Once the tree was decorated I had made hot cocoa for everyone.
While we were drinking our hot cocoa, we were listening to Christmas music on my
mom’s IPhone and were talking.
When do you get your Christmas tree?
How big is it? Do you cut it down yourself (meaning your dad) or is it
artificial? Do you have any traditions? Let me know. Thanks Emily.
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