It was an atypical Saturday for the Barkers. Dad was on call and the skiing probably wasn't any good anyway- it was 12 degrees on the mountain with no new snow for over a week and a half. Mom made the most of the situation and raced the USGP Cyclocross race early in the morning. In the afternoon, everyone went in search of a Christmas tree. Turns out that Hazel is a pro at choosing the best tree.
Hazel explores the finer points of wagon-riding.
Dad and Hazel admire a mighty fine tractor tire.
Despite clear instructions to guide Mom towards some affordable Douglas Firs, Hazel really wants a very expensive Noble Fir. Can you say "after-school job" for the Hizz?
On the way back to hot cider, cookies, and a warm fire.
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