
It wasn't an easy decision to make, but we knew it was better to have food in the kitchen cupboards, than a Christmas tree in our living room.

Each day I would comment to RM, "I bet if we follow the trail of pine needles, we can find out which apartment just got a Christmas tree."
It became a game for us.
We would follow the trail of pine needles and when the pine needles disappeared under an apartment door, we would end the game by saying, "Lucky Apartment 16 has a Christmas tree today!"
It was a very sad and pathetic game.

I took the bus home and when I arrived at our apartment, I noticed a long trail of pine needles in the hallway that led to our apartment. .
I thought to myself, 'Another lucky person has a Christmas tree today.'

We lived at the end of a very long hallway and I noticed that the trail of pine needles continued near our door.

And yet the closer I walked to our apartment, the trail of pine needles continued.
My heart started to beat really fast, "Could this trail possibly lead to our apartment?" I asked myself as I walked faster.

He jumped from behind the tree and yelled out, "Surprise!"
I was so shocked- I felt like I was going to give birth right there.
RM was laughing when he saw my reaction, and after I recovered from my shock, I went up to him, gave him a hug, and started crying. (I blame it on the pregnancy hormones)
When I asked RM how he was able to get the tree, he said that he was friends with the guy that was selling trees, and he gave RM a 50% discount. It was a 7ft tree that cost us only $13!
We decided to forget about our food budget and use the money to buy decorations. We went to a drug store and spent exactly seventy three dollars on Christmas decorations.
We even splurged for take out dinner at Mcdonald's!
We had so much fun trimming the tree and decorating our Christmas stockings with glitter and glue. And when we were finished, we stood back admiring our very first Christmas tree.

We lived on peanut butter jelly sandwiches for over a week and surprisingly never tired eating it.
We've had many Christmas trees since then, but we'll always remember our first Christmas tree.
(Unfortunately we never took pictures of our first tree, so the pictures above is of our Christmas tree this year)

4 comments:
I love this story. And of course RM was friends with the tree lot guy. He's friends with EVERYONE!!! I laughed hard at that one. What a special memory. Our first Christmas tree was about 3 feet tall and I thought it was so beautiful. My mother in law gave me some ribbon and I tied bows with the ribbon on the tree. It was so lovely.
Oh so tender... I love that story thanks for telling it!!! Your pictures you have know are great..
What a sweet, sweet story!!!
Oh that story really touched my heart! RM was so sweet to surprise you with your tree. I loved this story very much!!! I'll remember it for a long time.
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