I am proud to say I am finally an owner of my first real Christmas Tree! Colton spoils me. I think he was realizing how much I LOVE Christmas... so he took me to Home Depot (I am learning everything you could ever need is at Home Depot).. and told me to pick out whatever I needed for Christmas!
We bought a beautiful Noble Fur, lots of lights, a few filler ornaments, and we headed home to
set it all up.
** Please ignore the makeshift tree skirt made of crumpled sheets. That will be on the "to buy or to make" list next year :) **
My Mom had given me all of my ornaments, which nicely filled up half of the tree.
We have been soooo fotunate to have so many people visit this year. Makes family and friends feel not so far away.
This month it was my Dad! The weekend after Thanksgiving he flew into DC before heading to NYC on that following Monday for work.
It was so awesome to have that much one-on-one time with him, can't remember the last time that happened.
We did a lot of eating, monuments, saturday morning markets, fresh apple cider donuts, museums, checked out National Geographic Museum that is currently showcasing the Anglo-Saxon Hoard... Unbelievable!!! Read about how it was discovered
HERE.
Saturday Night we had dinner at a phenomenal restaurant in Georgetown. It is called
Restaurant 1789 .
It is set in this very old property with tiny halls and stairs leading to different dining rooms. The dress was fancy and no one was in jeans. My dream restaurant! Oh, and the food was sooooooooooo good.
Afterwards we went down to the White House to check out the National Christmas Tree ( it looks kinda sad, I know. It is actually wire net forming a Christmas Tree shape around a smaller tree.) I liked the mini train track and mini town at the base of the tree.
(view of the White House from the Christmas tree)
Sunday we had a great day at church, although Dad kept freaking everyone out. They thought he was Elder Ukdorf. The Bishop said his heart dropped when he saw him and had to take a good look before approaching us to say hi, haha. Then another girl chased me down the hall when I was heading to my 3rd hour meetings and said... "Hey.. hey! is that your dad with you??? Or Elder Ukdorf??" I assured her it was just my Dad... no German accent there :) Mormons are funny.
Sadly, Monday morning I rode the metro down to Union Station to see Dad off on his train. It was such a nice weekend and we were sad to see him go. BUT we will be in AZ in a week in a half for Christmas!!