We always bring home a tree on thanksgiving. When Fletcher and Nancy were living on the farm, it was right from their tree lot in the back yard. Now that we are going to the mountains, we all caravan to where his trees are growing and pick one out and cut it down.
This has got to be one of my favorite family traditions, and this year it was fun to see all the Spillman men hover around the -- shoot, what's that thing called? You put the tree through and it wraps it up tight -- anyway, they all hovered around it like it was a 4 man job...
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