Writing Letters to Santa
After Christmas, I realized I didn't actually get them those specific presents. They got a hundred others from all different family members and us. But they remembered that they didn't get what they asked for. Mom fail. Luckily they only thought about it for a second and then moved on.
Sometimes when life gets too much for me, we turn on the camera and do selfies. It usually brightens up the mood. I can tell that Liam is still trying to be happy, but not quite there, from his eyes.
Miles and his TONGUE. He is so funny. It just sits out like this. A lot.
Selfie to the rescue when we are waiting. I don't remember for what.
Westlake Ward Christmas Pageant. Ben as Joseph, Me as Mary, Miles as baby Jesus.
Daddy at Young Men's = our movie night with popcorn.
Troy is practicing his introduction for the Christmas recital.
Journey to Bethlehem with the Boyer's and Torbit's. We have the best neighbors.
Alex stayed by Katelyn and helped her. She is amazing.
Liam quickly found the station where you get to bang things.
I loved the reality of the animals and costumes. I wish I had taken a picture of the camel!
Troy's friend, Qusai, was so sweet and came over to listen to Troy at the recital. Troy didn't tell him what time it was at, so he showed up just minutes after it was over. So, he got his own private performance.
Daddy time is a favorite.
The first Annual Jingle Bell Walk. Ms. Chu is the music teacher and I think she is awesome. It's Troy's favorite class. They walked around the neighborhood and sang Christmas songs. The kindergarteners had to walk with a buddy.
