Repeat to self: My tree is beautiful. My tree is worthy. My tree is… plastic.

I’m a real tree kind of girl. I like tromping in the tree lot (and once in an Oregon forest) to pick out the perfect tree. During our first year of marriage however we were tight on cash, we weren’t going to be in our seminary apartment for the holidays, and we didn’t have much space for a large tree.

Voila, the Walmart tree!

As you can see, it’s quite a bargain. Not to mention flame retardant.

And it’s up, in the Prairie Box, as I type. Let the season begin!

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