Merry Much Happens

3674.498 - 3713.296 Catherine Nicolai

Two of our three tractors that pulled trailers lined with hay bales, usually full of customers out into the fields to find their trees, were now settled into the barn, swept clean, and tucked in for the rest of the winter. The last box of candy canes had been opened and hung on the branches of the giant tree in the shop, and we didn't anticipate needing any more this season.