Family tradition is all of us going to a Christmas Tree Farm. We visit the same one each year now for the last 4 years and the kids have a blast and we get to make holiday memories. This year was a bit different then most. This year we were graced with the ambiance of a very unpleasant woman naggin’ naggin’ naggin’ away. Going off on how horrible the customer service was, how the employees were incompetent, how she had to wait for someone to get the tree they wanted…and on and on and on. I was thoroughly disgusted and perhaps I made it known a bit to much by glaring extra hard at her and speaking a bit loudly to my husband telling him ‘hand to God babe, if I ever act like that slap me, shhsh me, or something’. That woman of course was from Southlake. Around here Southlake is the highcidity snob filled small town where most of the folks in it think they shit gold bricks and piss aged $800 bottles of wine. This woman went on to complain to the owner who happens to be a sweet older man that donates much time and money [profits from the tree farm] to charity events such as youth outreach programs. You could tell he was completely flustered and apologetic. I felt the need to approach behind him after the wench’s verbal assault to reassure him we love the place and have always been treated extremely well. He was appreciative of my comments and thanked me.
Luck would have it no sooner did I do that, did one of the employees ruffle my feathers but I let it go. This particular gentleman I have never seen before there in the last 4 years so I am guessing he was a new guy. He had to be asked to help put the tree on the top of the van [which is something that comes with the tree purchase] and he did not put the stand on w/out me feeling like I had to nag him, nor help us tie it down to the luggage rack. You could tell he was annoyed by our request for assistance and for also asking him to install the stand that we payed $23 extra for mind you. Needless to say he ended up splitting our tree and the stand is on crooked…but none the less we made our memories this year and the kids had fun. 
2009 Christmas Tree Farm, they have grown so much just since last year!
Mr. Zion was itty bitty last year. He is clearly becoming his own person now.
Daddy cheating in the maze…no fair he is tall enough to see over the maze to find his way out. I on the other hand was completely turned around.
The boy is crazy like his mother…jacket who needs a jacket? The girl on the other hand is miss precaution.
The Zion wants to know what the hell is this on my head?
He does not look amused. It was his first time wearing a hat like this.
- Over & Out -
- Nena X -
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ahh what the hell, no shame in commenting on my own post after a month or so…this was a fun day. my babies are getting so big.