for Christmas, even though we're in Nevada.
All the way home with the tree, Mark was joking that it came from Molalla, I guess it comes from so many years of driving out to Nana and Papa's house, passing Christmas trees piled up ready to ship who knows where LOL
It wasn't until we actually got the tree in the house and set it in the stand that we realized...the tree WAS from Oregon, Salem in fact. I'll post a picture as soon as the boys finish decorating it.
Nothing beats the smell of a fresh tree in the house at Christmas! Crazy tradition...bringing a tree in the house...but I wouldn't change it for the world.