From the moment our plane touched down at LAX on Monday, I was reminding Zach that we needed to get our Christmas tree... like, ASAP. I convinced him to head straight home, drop off our luggage, and visit the Christmas tree lot a few blocks from our house.
Christmas tree lots in LA are so funny. It was at least 60 degrees and everyone was still bundled up. (My beanie? Totally unnecessary.) And there were 2 huge palm trees 10 feet away from the cash register... Needless to say, it was a far cry from the rural forests my Oregonian family would hike to every Christmas. But, I guess you take what you can get.
Our apartment's too small to get a big tree. So, we picked out a little guy. He's shorter than I am, even with a topper. I love him.
Right now our decorations are almost done, although I still have a few things to pick up before I show pictures of the final product. What about you? Is your tree up yet? (Also, does Target sell fake snow?)