Thanksgiving morning we headed up the mountain to find some Christmas Trees. It was fun as Grandpa T and Aunt Kellee and friend Frank came, too. We went up by Fish Lake. There was snow on the ground but the air felt really nice and comfortable. We tromped all over finding four trees. Frank is a Miami boy, so I am guessing this is the first Christmas Tree he has cut down. The kids made snow angels, had a snowball fight, and attempted to sled down the rocky, barely covered slopes. The kids were eating puffs of snow right off the trees. It was a great morning!
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