As per tradition, we found our Christmas tree on the Monday after Thanksgiving. This year, we went to Bill's Farm Market on a very cold, windy day - one of the first of the year.
"This is SO MUCH FUN! I want to touch all the trees. I want to run up and down the aisles. Come on!"
"Hey Berit, let's go! Berit! Berit? Where are you?"
(Literally saying the following) "I CAN'T TAKE THIS! SOMEONE GET ME OUT OF HERE! IT'S TOOOO COOOLD FOR ME! I CAN'T TAAAAAAKE THIIIIIIIIS!
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"Hi Mama. This is fun. Trees. Berit's being funny."
Berit: "NOOOOOOOOOO!"
"Are you going inside? Are you going to pay? Can I come inside? Where can we go inside? Is it warm inside? Can we stay inside? Do they have candy canes inside?"
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