Saturday, January 1, 2011

Oh Christmas Tree... Indian Hill Tree Farm

I dont' know how we found this tree farm tucked behind a mental hospital on a hill, but every tree is perfect.  All of them.  I'm pretty sure I went once with Dave and my Dad which is why I think this place makes me so happy.  My Dad loved Dave and the feeling was mutual so those memories are precious to both of us. 

 I'm pretty sure I was asking Dave what kind of man sits at the tractor and talks to the driver while his wife cuts down the tree at this point :)  The "tractor guy" is the same guy every year and he always asks Dave about flying.  Every year they agree that they will go flying..  it has yet to happen but no one seems to mind. 
I told them to pose next to the tree...  ummmm...  wow...  :)

Although a blurry picture (oops..  it was a bumpy ride) I always love seeing the joy on Michaels face when he gets to go for the tractor ride.  I really do love this place...

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