

They've all changed LOTS - Haven't they?








We had a nasty blizzard that started just before Christmas. By Christmas Eve, most people were stuck and unable to get out. The drifts blocked our road, and you can see how tall they were compared to Bryant. We finally got out late afternoon on the the 26th after the road grader came. When Ken made it to school to check on his "pets", he was thrilled to learn that he had yet another batch of gerbils arrive while he had been gone.... Joy!




Elle hadn't said much about what she wanted for Christmas - The one day, coming home from school, she informed me that she wanted a plane, a train, and a flute she could sing with. Of course, Santa was almost ready to arrive at that point, so some scrambling had to happen to make the necessary order. 





Our church's Christmas program was the same night as Conlee and Dayton's. We opted to go to the boys' program instead. Dayton was the only little person in his class, so his teacher (Aunt Ann) asked Elle if she would do it with Dayton, so of course, she wanted to be a helper. Elle and Dayton were shepherds in the Nativity and Conlee was a Wise Man. We had to take a pix with Granny too :-). It was a good evening!

