That was supposed to happen yesterday, but we were a little... distracted.  (The water is still beige, and smells like a swimming pool.  Yay.)

We got the living room in shape, and headed over to Krell Farm.  I wasn't as picky as I might have been - for all her indifference in previous years, this year Charlotte was so excited that I thought her head was going to explode.  The guy who was helping us with the tree couldn't stop laughing about it - she was pretty damn cute.

I'll decide what topper to put on it tomorrow, and which ornaments to use.  I'm waiting to see what Henry does.  He's fascinated.  Not in a good way.