We always had a real tree growing up. And it was actually a fun adventure to go and pick it out.
We would get two of them. One nice one, and one ugly one. My mom felt sorry for the ugly ones no one wanted. So we had to get both.
It became a contest to see who could pick out the ugliest one. It was fun.
So that's what we do now too. I've only had a fake tree a few times when I first got married and lived in a tiny apartment where there was no room for a big tree.
Growing up we had a fake tree, used the same one, for about twelve years. I hated that tree it was worse than a Charlie Brown tree.
Since the day my sisters and I were able to work we would put our money together and purchase a real tree. To this day I prefer a real tree. I know I soud like a materialistic person, but fake trees remind me of growing up poor.
Alyss ~ I love the smell of fresh trees it doesnt seem like Christmas without it.
Mr Box~ Oh My that must have been something with you and Kyle~ your family sounds as nuts as mine!
lata~ yep I like em too
soleme~ when I was young it was cheaper for a real tree...I remember getting trees for $2.00