Getting the Christmas Tree!

We're all getting ready for Christmas, even if it did rain today. (It was plenty blustery though, I can attest to this having taken Zelda to the windiest spot for miles around -- the Swift Run dog park)

















Aaron's friend Drew came along to pick out a tree. We got a very nice Frasier Fir. Drew climbed in -- why? -- maybe to see if the tree would fit? Pizza to go, anyone?






















This is one of my prized ornaments from my childhood. Which would make it an antique. It is supposed to be a spun-glass bell.























Does Zelda think she is helping? Whenever we go to the basement, she assumes we're there to play with her.