real tree for real times

Our tree is real, expensive and has needles that fall and it needs lots of water.  But, it gives me its sweet smell and I get to allow a tiny bit of nature to be inside our house for just a short time.  Thank you tree for being so "green" and precious.  You are now adorned with some very special ornaments that have been saved just for you.
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3 comments:

katrina lauren said...

nothing better than the sweet smell of pine....i adore it!

December 9, 2009 at 10:21 AM
Catherine said...

I must admit - my 'fake' tree just doesn't smell the same as the real thing! Sigh...

December 9, 2009 at 5:18 PM
Anonymous said...

Ooh! You got a fir tree this year!

Tom

December 9, 2009 at 10:18 PM

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