Every year my family chops down a Christmas tree in the mountains, and every year, it’s a fifteen-foot, asymmetrical, six-branched, Charlie Brown tree that we love unconditionally. This year we outdid ourselves; It is unclear how we failed to notice until we were back home, but our tree is seventy percent brown – not just “dead brown” but “diseased brown.” The point is, four cans of Snow-in-a-Can fixes that problem.
Happy Holidays,
britt
