on our first date of christmas, we hunted and trimmed our tree, spun holiday records, whisked homemade eggnog, and made our treehouse the merriest. tradition!
also, bless the kind lady who snapped our photo at the sidewalk tree lot. i love it, in all its overexposed glory. there's something quite special about our first tree as a married couple and we were so excited to find just the one, and the family hunting alongside us was so excited for us, and i'm just really glad to have a memento of walking across the upper west side for our christmas tree on a sunny afternoon when we were three weeks married.