Tree Power

First off I want to start by saying my last post was a bit out of line. I know some of the mom's who read my blog have been through much, much worse with their little one's and somehow always end up positive because well...their babies need them. I apologize for my bratty , self centered rant below. I am just such a pessimist sometimes and seriously considering medication for the anxiety.

 

Secondly, we did get out tree yesterday. It was a balmly 30 degree's and snowing ( well flurry's anyway) and we trudged through about 2,000 tree's arguing the entire time about which one we wanted. I forget every year how stressful it is picking a tree- my hubby and I NEVER can agree!! Finally since I couldn't feel my face I caved and let him pick, we now have a 12 foot bush in our dining room. 

Noah had a blast! I let him out of the carrier when J cut down the tree, he was crawling and getting up on his knee's, clapping, and rolling around the grass. It was really cute and kind of funny the way he was acting since it was freezing and I thought he would be miserable. As we were pulling out I exclaimed to my hubby " at least Noah had a good time", seriously I guess that is all that matters ! Who cares if it was cold, my hubby was being a jerk, and my ass is sore today from climbing that huge hill....it's all about Noah Boa now and he had fun...makes it all worth it!