We’ve had a pretty good weekend so far. Friday was a quiet day at home with the boys. I like to break it up somehow so we went to the post office to mail some Christmas presents. We usually use the self-service machine and Kevin loves to drop the packages and turn the barrel. But we had to go stand in the regular line and he was so upset. He cried really loud in there and Adam didn’t want to be confined so we were all over the place. I’m sure we were a sight. There was a lady from my ward right behind me in line so I kind of counted on her to keep my place while I followed the boys around. We ended up going out to the self-serve line after double checking the best way to mail the package. So Kevin got to drop the package after all.
Speaking of the post office, we went last week and the line was out the door and all the way across the lobby. There was a sign on the self-service machine that said “out of order”. I rolled my eyes and mumbled under my breath. Really it didn’t matter, I had nowhere else to go; I’m working on that attitude. So I got in line but Kevin went over to the machine and started pushing buttons because that’s what we always do. I walked over and the screen was lit up so I looked and everything looked normal. So I figured I’d try it out and maybe I could at least find out how much postage I needed and then go home and mail the box. Well, the machine worked just fine! I think the whole thing was a cruel joke. I was so glad Kevin wandered over there and we went right home and took naps!
Back to Friday night – it was our ward Christmas party. When we got to the stake center I told Kevin we were at church for a party. He started asking for his backpack because he always takes it to church. He was pretty upset that we didn’t bring it. As for the party, you all should have been there for my debut performance of “Santa Baby”. Good thing I was singing with 5 other people and one of those women brought her husband on stage so we could sing to him. He stole the show. But we were the final act of the night so you know it was good.
The party was your regular ham dinner, green beans, rolls, etc. I brought funeral potatoes (my first time making them but they provided me a recipe so I didn’t worry about how they tasted). Then we had the talent show – accordion playing, Chipmunk singing, mannequin dancing (that one was pretty cool), and deacon harmonica playing. It was a good time. And to top it all off, Santa Claus came. Kevin would have been kicking and screaming and Adam wouldn’t have cared, plus they weren’t giving away any brown bags, so we skipped Santa. Besides, we already went to Walmart for our free ghetto picture with Santa. Check it out…








