went out into the great wide wilderness of Vernon, Utah to cut down our own Christmas Tree. It was quite the adventure driving all around and looking here and there for the perfect tree. We finally found a trail that lead up a near hill where we could see a larger grouping of trees. Kestlie, as always, was the first one to book up the hill in search of our tree.
Keaton is a lot like his older sister, but thankfully he was being helped by his awsome dad. Once our tree was spotte
d. Kestlie took over the caretaking like a great sister. Of course our tree was farther away than what we were expecting. Corban was there, but he is our laid back kid. He was usually several steps behind looking at the rocks etc. Though it was a little cold and we had a to hike a little, the tree was totally worth the work.
Dad exercised his manly abilities and cut down the tree. He was so quick at cutting the tree down that I barely had time to take a single picture as the tree landed on the ground.
We had so much fun we might try it again next year. Although we all enjoyed ourselves, I was probably the most excited. I love these kinds of family memory making experineces.
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