On the day of Brock's two week birthday, the whole family got to go pick out a tree this year. Matt chopped it down, with no help from me, as I was carrying around, what some have called, a "dead teddy bear" on my chest. Brock was pretty insistent we choose this particular tree, despite a few flaws. How do you argue with something that cute!?
We did not get to include Tali this year, as we thought it might be a bit too hectic, at two weeks post-partum, I wasn't feeling like a pro yet. I hope we can continue this tradition for the rest of our Christmas seasons as a family. I just hope they make adult-sized bear suits.
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