Brady got Clobbered!

So, we did go out early Saturday morning to chop down our Xmas tree! Brady was so excited...he brought along his little play saw! John made a rule on the way there...that we all stick together in the field, instead of going off in our own directions, and then screaming, "Come look at this one! I found a good one!" That gets annoying every 2 seconds! HAHA! We found one, right off the bat...I was shocked...usually, it takes us forever, but, I wanted to make sure it was the one, so we went to look at more...stroller & all (it was hard to push in the field!). Nope, nothing else caught our eyes, so back to the first one we went! Brady's hacking away at it with his play saw, and got tired pretty quickly, so John took over with the real one! When he was about to make his final cut, he called Brady to come over, and yell the ceremonious, "Timber!" He did, and the tree promptly fell the wrong way and landed right on Brady!!! OMG!!! Of course me, camera in hand, rush to rescue him...he was fine, and said to John, "Daddy, why did you drop the tree on me?" Too funny! Our tree is beautiful...one of the best ones we've had...John says I say that every year! What a great day...as we were going home it started to snow, so, we spent the day putting the lights, listening to Xmas music, etc... a picturesque holiday scene! Although, I'll always remember that Brady got clobbered!


Chris