My favourite thing about Christmas is getting the Christmas tree. This year we brought my Nanny with us because she was picking one out too. My Dad and I were throwing snow at her when she wasn’t looking. She didn’t even notice. Mom is picky when it comes to the tree. It has to be straight and not too bushy. She made Dad and me stand by one and wait as she looked around some more. We ended up getting the first one we stood by. When Mom is picky, Dad and I play and joke around with her. It makes me laugh.
Getting the tree is one of my favourite parts of Christmas.