The boys made gingerbread people and kept wondering if any of them were going to jump up and run away like the story. None of them did.
Then we went and rode the little Christmas train.
And then we saw Santa! The boys were so excited and then totally star struck and shy when they were on his lap. Jase was sleeping and didn't get to meet him this year.
Max asked for a trumpet again. Oy!
Then we went and got fun holiday cupcakes.
The boys got to have a Grandma date while Tony and I went to a Christmas party. Then Sunday was extra special. I sang in the choir and Max sang a song with the primary choir. The music of Christmas and the true meaning of season fills us with the most happiness. There may not be photos to express how much we love celebrating the birth of our Savior, but those are the moments most precious.
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