About Me

"I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."
— Marjorie Pay Hinckley

Sunday, December 21, 2008

Oh Christmas tree!

Haydn always wants to wear this cheerleading outfit of Gracie's. Nice huh!

I know kind of mullet-ish, but I refuse to cut any of it for fear of losing the curls!

Nope, that top tooth has yet to grow in and the dentist said it is there, somewhere...?

The candid moments are usually the best... and then again

Our beautiful, fresh off the ranch tree. It is a bit big and huge, but it sure has sentimental value! We don't spend money on Christmas trees, if we can help it! Can't you tell! Notice the stray lights on the ground, that is courtesy of our cats who try to strangle themselves in the lights all the time!

1 comment:

Holly said...

How fun! Christmas trees are so fun! IF I could only keep Carson out of ours...he is worse than cats! I hear you on the weather here, brrrrrrr.....

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