This morning we joined some friends in caroling in a nursing home. One little woman wheeled herself into the hallway and started crying. She said she couldn't have asked for a better Christmas present. Awesome! I am glad my girls got to be a part of it. Elliott and Clay spent time doing male-bonding (insert Tim Allen's gorilla grunt).
After lunch, Jill, Mollie, Lana, Camryn, and Peggy came over to make and decorate sugar cookies with us. We got done just in time for Clay to call me and ask for me to come pick him and Elliott up. Clay's car was broken down. He has spent the rest of this evening getting it towed, buying the part (right axel), and dealing with all of that. One day our life will not be crazy, right? Yeah, we don't think so either.


