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We all - her, me, daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter - piled into my wife's Subaru and went across the river into PA to a place where you get to pick and cut down your own tree. It was a hayride out to where the trees were growing and back, and a fire pit where you could roast marshmallows. Then a little time in the shops while the tree was being brought around and cut square at the base. Chilly and a bit windy, but all in all, it was a neat thing to do. The tree is up, but still pretty bare because nobody has been up in the attic to bring down all the Christmas decorations and wrapping supplies.
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