christmas tree
...ll got out the car and entered the lot. A man with a long black beard greeted us as we walked in “can I help you guys find a certain tree”? My dad said, “No thanks were just looking around but well call you if we need some help”. My mom liked the bushy trees so she was looking at those kinds of trees. Dad liked any tree that was just big he didn’t care if it was bushy or bald just as long as it was tall. I never cared about what kind of tree we got neither did Daniel he just liked to run around the Christmas tree lot playing in the saw dust from the trees. I liked to admire all the different kinds of Christmas trees the real small ones that looked like Charlie Browns Christmas tree, the big bushy ones, and tall skinny ones. I loved the smell of the Christmas trees it was always so clean and fresh. I heard my mom calling “Darlene and Daniel come on were leaving”. Daniel and I ran towards the exit. They were covering the tree with some kind of net and wrapping it with rope. The man with the black beard helped my dad carry the Christmas tree to the van. They lifted the tree onto the roof of the van and tied it down with rope. We loaded back into the van and headed back home. Dad carried the tree into the house. He put it in the tree stand and placed it in front of the window so people could see it from outside. Vanessa got the boxes with the Christmas tree decorations out from the garage well we were gone. So we could decorate the Christmas tree when we got home. We all started unloading the boxes. Dad started playing Christmas music to get everyone in the Christmas spirit. Mom began putting the white lights around the Christmas tree, Daniel helped her. I put on the gold beads and Vanessa put on the pearl ones. Then everyone put the white laced and gold bows all around the tre...