..."And then Santa comes, and he leaves presents for us under the Christmas tree!"...
..."and Santa puts presents for every girl and boy underneath their own Christmas trees!"...
..."but the biggest, most beautiful and special tree in the whole world is in New York City, at Rockefeller Center!"...
..."and this weekend, we are going to go and SEE THAT MAGIC TREE LIVE AND IN PERSON!"...
Cut to that weekend.
I got the croup, and George had fevers/a cold/upper respiratory issues.
Long story short: we trekked out in the sub-zero weather to see the tree.
George slept through it. I was cranky. Mom and Dad were grilled by the drunk Santas who showed up for Santacon.
All told, I think Al Roker oversold the special-ness of this tree.
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