Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Daisy Hunts the Christmas Tree, with Help

Do I have my mittens? Check.


Do I have my Papa? Check.


And Papa has a tree.


All is good.

11 comments:

Farrah said...

Daisy's outfit is so fun and cute! I love her expressions towards the Composer. Does she call him Papa or Dad?

Gillian said...

Oh, I love her hat and mittens! And those striped leggings. And the second photo is one of the sweetest things I've seen in a while.

Shelley said...

Some of my best childhood memories, going to buy the Christmas tree. One's memories are bound to smells and those trees gave off a wonderful odour.

Lucy said...

ADORABLE shot of her looking up at her papa!

Lisateresa said...

That first photo is terrific - and her outfit is great! Why, oh why don't they sell those fancy leggings for grown-up girls? I'd buy them in a flash!!!
I was at a museum recently, and one of the young women working in the gift shop was wearing fancy tights - I asked where she got them. She said Target, but they were from the girls' department, and she could barely get them on!

Anyway, I'm glad you have your tree. :)

Rachel said...

So precious. Reminds me of "tree hunting" with my Daddy.

Regan Family Farm said...

I absolutely love my memories of hunting for the perfect tree, and those giant colored lights woven around the trunk!

Kimmie said...

And its right out of the woods. What a nice family tradition.

Anna,do you decorate it?

Kimmie
mama to 7
one homemade and 6 adopted

*expecting again...from Ethiopia
;-)

Margo said...

love the photo of Daisy looking up at her daddy.

Karla said...

absolutely precious!

Anna said...

Yes, we decorate! Although it's so beautiful plain.

The follow-up to this scene is that Daisy came upon the handsaw laid down on the floor by the workshop, pretty much out of the way. "Oh, this could hurt me!" she exclaimed, before moving it off the floor onto the bar stool, right at eye level, in the middle of the kitchen.

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