Hey, you know the best way to be instantly in the Christmas mood? Live on an actual Christmas tree farm. Then, when you're ready to get a Christmas tree, you can just walk 100 yards down the road and cut one.
Snow for ambiance is also pretty much guaranteed.
Of course, you still have to lie down in the snow to cut the tree.
And by "you," I mean "A."
There are also plenty of branches to cut when you decide you're going to be all crafty and make a wreath, forgetting you are not actually crafty and will inevitably give up on the wreath and go with a rustic decorative . . . something.
And by "you," I mean "I."
But then, if you've made good choices in life, your husband will notice your despondency over the wreath fail and will take the frame and make a wreath for you.
And by "your husband," I mean "my husband," because I definitely made a good life choice there.
Yup, Christmas is fun on a Christmas tree farm. Especially since we don't have to do any of the actual work on the farm.