Poor moose is still down w/ no lights, we just aren't going to get around to saving him this year...but, the larger question is: what does it say about us that we left the moose laying on his side in the rock river bed in front of our house for weeks?
We're inhumane?
We're lazy?
We're funny?
Just another commentary on the real state of affairs at this house...
Some jolly season highlights
- Cole sang his little heart out at the ward Christmas party (even tho he isn't in the primary yet and didn't know the words...no matter...)
- We made our deliveries (well almost, only 3 remain) and Cole wore his Santa hat and sang his fav. Christmas tune, "Once There was a Snowman."
- Caught Crew under the Christmas tree. The little guy rolled under the tree for a closer look at all the shiny lights and balls.
- Went to visit Santa and took pics on his knee. The boys were pretty darn good considering we waiting for 1 hr at 8 p.m. outside at Town Square.
So, tomorrow we travel with all our gifts in tow, hoping to make it before Santa arrives on his sleigh. We don't have a chimney or snow, so we are headed to UT where we are sure to have both.
Merry Christmas.
