The Perfect Tree
Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 12:54 pm
The Perfect Tree
Searching through row upon row of Christmas trees, my wife Leslie and I picked one we liked. Then I noticed the one being held by a woman nearby "the" perfect tree. I watched as she carried it around the lot and couldn't believe my eyes when she set it aside.
I ditched ours and ran over to grab the coveted tree. "Aren't we lucky?" I said to Leslie. "I do feel a little guilty, though, for taking it before she could change her mind."
"Don't worry," she replied. "She just ran over and snatched ours."
Warmie
Searching through row upon row of Christmas trees, my wife Leslie and I picked one we liked. Then I noticed the one being held by a woman nearby "the" perfect tree. I watched as she carried it around the lot and couldn't believe my eyes when she set it aside.
I ditched ours and ran over to grab the coveted tree. "Aren't we lucky?" I said to Leslie. "I do feel a little guilty, though, for taking it before she could change her mind."
"Don't worry," she replied. "She just ran over and snatched ours."
Warmie