I'm on my way back to work from a yummy lunch at McAlisters and give my Mom a call. I ask her what she's up to and she said she, Kyle, and Landon were off to get Kyle a new Christmas tree. 'Have fun' I tell them, then hang up.
About 20 minutes later I get a picture text from Mom
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The text says that Landon has found the tree HE wants.....and he want's it REAL bad.
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Then I get this picture of a teary, red eyed Landon. Mom says 'he's crying now. He wants the blue tree really, really, really bad.'
'Get the child the blue tree then' I say! 'Let him pick out the ornaments that he wants too.'
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWSrvA61FbvT0UAdG0zBdeM29-V9rfNiA3_FMz8VDeOKjBFoKpdd3jl-gw6EaH_YEtrNRJDnW9RMxZl7SeMR3Ylw5d2dfTwiDHT_JUj3-Ff2BtFkEWBIedVv1cbmb3geuUm1V0XpUqUtXD/s400/photo3.JPG)
......So they did. And I think it's pretty clear that the little guy is very happy now.
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