I am going to try something new. I am going to try sewing wool applique. I know it won't be as perfect as the awesome ones everyone post pictures of on facebook. I will give it my best try. Hopefully it is something I will be able to work on at night after school.
Wednesday, December 30, 2015
Sunday, December 27, 2015
Memories Made
Merry Christmas My Friends,
In an attempt to not become overwhelmed this Christmas season I attempted to focus only on what was the most important and try to let other things go. No cards, not as much decorating, and no baking. Also, no sewing!!
One of the important things was to attend the Christmas programs for our grandchildren. They started on December 6 with the church program for Conner, Tatum and Jessa. Tatum was in a candle light angel dance with the "big" girls...beautiful (even if I am grandma.)
Jessa is our drama queen. She loves being in front of the microphone.



In an attempt to not become overwhelmed this Christmas season I attempted to focus only on what was the most important and try to let other things go. No cards, not as much decorating, and no baking. Also, no sewing!!
One of the important things was to attend the Christmas programs for our grandchildren. They started on December 6 with the church program for Conner, Tatum and Jessa. Tatum was in a candle light angel dance with the "big" girls...beautiful (even if I am grandma.)
Kasey,
in the black sweater, and Cole, in the plaid shirt with his hand in his
pocket, were part of the bell choir at our church. Kasey is very
intense to do it all correctly.
Our
Elementary and Primary schools still have Christmas Programs. Each
grade sings two or three songs. The gym is packed with parents,
grandparents, and siblings. A true small town community.
Since Kasey is a 2nd grader it is her last program in the primary school.
Tatum, a first grader, in the blue dress helped direct the students in one song.
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| Cole in the plaid shirt in the back. |
As
we have done for many years, we spent Christmas Eve at my
mom's. I attempted to talk her out of it. She is living in a small
duplex. She will be 90 year old in April and I can tell she is
failing. She told me she hates to give it up. So my DIL's and myself
brought the food. We don't do gifts that night, only time together.

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