In which we went on a hunt for Christmas trees
...and met with success all around.
In which we planned on embarking for said hunt with eggnog lattes in hand
...but S'bucks was out of eggnog.
In which we intended on carrying E in her trusty Beco carrier
...but forgot the carrier and made do with a tie down strap.
In which we planned on borrowing M's dad's Chevy pickup
....and ended up driving a reindeer named Chevy (complete with nose and antlers) that looked oddly similar to a pickup truck.