let's...
let's run away if we dare.
make angels from snow.
let our noses grow cold.
see our breath in the air.
let's...
go cut down our own tree.
and call all our family.
and tell them that we're just fine.
put up some lights.
stay up all night.
it's Christmas time.
Sounds Like Snow, Be Still
had these lyrics running through my head the entire live long "tree hunt" day.
