O Christmas Tree Farm

I taught an old dog a new trick this year. My husband, who makes his living by knowing a lot about trees (he's a forest engineer) had become a bit citified (in a small town!) when it came to getting our Christmas tree. Years ago, when I was pregnant with our first child, he took me on a wilderness walk up a steep hill through snow up to my aching thighs -  tired from the early stages of pregnancy