Christmas has come and gone. All that is left are the few extra pounds I gained and the memories.
We had a ward dinner, activities, and a show. Corban was more interested in eating the candy then he was in decorating our ginger bread house.
Joe took over and really did a great job with our gingerbread house. Or, I guess it looks more like a church than anything else.
Me and Jovi. She had been having serious diaper rash since July. It really flared up that night and we had to go home early.
The kids in our ward put on the live version of Jesus Christ's birth. It was so sweet and tender and, yes, I cried a little.
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