|Telling Chrisy tail|
Mum and the kids came here a week early and Dad was to arrive on Christmas eve when Mums went to get him and Baby Wilmot, cept he didn't have a name then. Since Dad wasn't getting here till Christmas eve and the big tree was at the other house Mum felt they had to have another tree at least for Christmas day so thats how the little tree became part of there lives starting as a table decoration.
Over the years it grew and went into bigger and bigger pots till its last decorated Christmas of 2011 when it was getting to big to get in through the door without braking and it was getting to heavy for dads since he is also 26 yrs older then when it first arrived.
So on Thursday Chrisy as she was named was
buriedhmm planted as both skin kids were here and it was part of there lives for so long and I have had one Christmas under it and lay under its shade when it was on the veranda.
|Skin kids digging hole while we made lunch.|
|Waiting for more|
|Bringing the tree from the house, cant see me cause I'm wiv mums taking photo|
|Sis took this pic and I had to tells MUm they broked the pot|
|Dad putting Chrisy in the hole (they not looking but sheep up this way)|
|Me supervising, these things gots to be done right|
|Dave filling the hole|
|Gots to protect it from the sheep, Now thats a job I can do.|
|OK, nows I'm getting board,|
|Making sure they do its right|
|Kids and me having a guinness|