My dad is a doctor and so we didn't see much of him in the mornings but each year, the first Saturday in November all five of us would trek out to a tree farm before the sun rose and pick out our tree. Then we'd go to breakfast and then my dad would go to work. The tree was always delivered the first weekend in December which was always near my birthday. One of my favorite memories!!
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My dad is a doctor and so we didn't see much of him in the mornings but each year, the first Saturday in November all five of us would trek out to a tree farm before the sun rose and pick out our tree. Then we'd go to breakfast and then my dad would go to work. The tree was always delivered the first weekend in December which was always near my birthday. One of my favorite memories!!
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