So it would seem I'm slightly allergic to Christmas trees. I was being all 'independant woman' carrying it into the house by myself (which just by the by is very similar to throwing oneself into a forest of pine needles only coming up when oxygen is necessary) and enjoying the pine-y smell when I realised my legs were just a touch itchy. Note to self - do not wear short skirt when frollicking through Christmas tree fields, or when lugging said tree indoors. Itcherama. Anyway, unless I'm planning on spending Christmas IN the tree I think we'll get by just fine. Especially if it stays all fat and bushy and green and lovely smelling.
So this is a family pic of our lovely chosen tree before we er, killed it.
Hurrah for Christmas! xx