Same thing as always. A bunch of crazy family members running around in the woods with saws and axes, on the frantic hunt for "the best tree ever"! The moms all went sailing down a snowy hill on saucers. The kids had a blast and we came away from the experience with a greater appreciation and more love for each other. John lay in bed the night following the tree hunt, and in his sleepy state said "You know, I think I'll be cutting down my own tree when I'm ninety four!" That kind of summed up how our whole family feels about this tradition!!
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