Over the hill!! Grandson Benjamin rolls the holiday tree into the Eighty Acres Christmas Tree Graveyard. For over 20 years the Christmas trees with their bits of forgotten ribbons, tinsel, and tiny ornaments have collected in the same ravine. Family lore now speaks of how the birds and animals gather on Christmas Eve nights to take these forgotten treasures; along with pine cones, dried leaves, and frozen berries to decorate their own Earth Mother's Christmas trees. Skeptical family members have suggested we visit the ravine on Christmas Eve...but sometimes... magic ...is better left to our imaginations. I hope Benjamin never stops believing.