It was cold enough to see your breath and we couldn't get this quote out of our head:
Clark: Isn't it a beaut, Audrey?
Ellen: She'll see it later Clark, her eyes are frozen.
We told her we'd come back for that tree in a few years and settled on this one instead:
Rusty: That tree wouldn't fit in our yard!
Clark: It's not going in our yard, Rus. It's going in our living room.


I'm jealous of your real tree.
ReplyDelete"Clark, Audrey's frozen from the hips down"
ReplyDeleteSorry she's sick! Hopefully it's done early and the holidays will be sniffle-free!