On New Year's eve, we missed Aaron. A lot. He had already returned home to Utah because of work. Here were some of the things we did.
Daniel helped Brock get ready for his first Stake New Year's Eve Dance.


We ran out side and hit pots and pans, started our car alarms (Daniel's sounds like a train...scared the boys to death.) Then we went inside and tried falling asleep to the sounds of fireworks. Good stuff.
Also good news: I'm officially caught up with holidays. Except of course Martin Luther Kind Jr. Day....I'll give you a clue to what we did that day.....nothing.
1 comment:
Cute! Except here's the thing: Brock isn't old enough to go to stake dances because he is 5. So, I don't know what to tell you about that.
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