On December 5th our ward (congregation) held its annual Christmas party. Albert and I were asked to organize it two weeks ahead of time so it wasn't anything spectacular. Luckily we had some other people to help us out so I just delegated. We took care of the food and there was lots of ham juice all over the truck of our car and van, but it ended up going well. It was definitely a challenge trying to make sure everything was going smoothly while taking care of the kids. They were a little traumatized. Glad that's over!
Quentin asked for clothes and a kitty for his brother :) Funny kid!