After we enjoyed our Thanksgiving Eve meal, I took full advantage of our friends and shamelessly asked them to haul in our big Christmas tree from under the house. When we moved into this house (7 years ago next week), we had a wimpy little 6 ft. tree from our apartment days. I went overboard the next year and bought a 9 1/2 ft. pre-lit tree. It weighs about a thousand pounds, and we affectionately refer to it as "Big Bertha". We (I mean, Jeff)drags it out every year, and then we struggle to hoist the middle piece on to the base without killing ourselves or breaking the window. This usually starts our first fight of the holiday season! So, thanks again guys! Next time you come over, I promise not to put you to work.
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