It is time for the annual Johnson cutting down of the Christmas tree. One of my fondest memories in between fights with my yahoo's for brothers, was our trip out to the tree orchard to cut down a tree. We would cut it down, fight, drive home, fight, decorate the tree, fight, and eat dinner. I loved every minute of it and vowed that once I was on my own, I would carry on the tradition. My dad went with us last year and this year. I had a blast.
Me cutting down the great beast of a tree. It was Man vs. Nature and I was bound to win.
The traditional ritual of hoysting the defeated tree over my head to show how I rain supreme over nature.
Sepporah making the traditional goofy face.
Jessica and I enjoying the ice cold air.
Pops and Sepporah. Two pea's in a pod.
Jessica and Sepporah before I cut down a tree.
2 comments:
Nice to see the tradition of cutting the tree. I did this with Gabe and Em and they never forgot.
Good pictures and some good memories made.
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