DeA loves Christmas, but she loves putting away Christmas just as much.
We had a little mix-up with bread for the sacrament, so I baked some Saturday night. It was mid but it was fresh and warm. I cut it into thick slices because it was fast Sunday, but the priests tore them into tiny shreds like we had 500 people in attendance.
One of the sister missionaries is from El Salvador and volunteered to make papusas for the youth.
It was a lot of work, but I really think that the kids had a lot of fun.
Ryker made a sponge holder for Nama that Nama claimed to love but we are pretty sure that Nama didn't actually look at the holder.
DeA was feeling like she was about to get sick, so we built her a cocoon and made her nap.
I ordered the wrong drink at Taco Bell and ended up with something Jensley would have liked.
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