The 6th Advent stocking had this little card.
So we set out, the three of us. Not on a big adventure like two years ago, or a medium adventure like last year, but a little adventure, to the center of Shelburne, where the Boy Scouts are selling trees.
We came home with a big one, that needed one big Boy Scout and one big Boy Scout's big father to heft onto our car.
We got it home, that big tree. Undaunted, we three donned our work gloves and managed to get it off the car and drag it to the house.
I had some excellent help. And once the Daddy was enlisted, well, it was a piece of cake.