We left for Utah Friday night after Nate got off work. We knew that there was a chance that the roads could be really bad but we left anyway (I wasn't convinced that we should leave during the night), Nate didn't want to loose all of Saturday driving. We woke up both Saturday and Sunday mornings and spent it with my parents. As well as late in the evening since we were staying there and all. Monday I got to hang out with my sister. We went shopping so that I could get the rest of my Christmas shopping done. I also went to lunch with my friend Carolyn who was spending the holidays in Utah instead of W.V. I had a great time hanging out with her and seeing her kids. After hanging out with Joy, I went to Mindi's house. We made bread and Christmas treats. It was a great day. On Tuesday my dad had a work party at his house. I was invited to stay but the kids weren't. Nate took the kids over to his parents house and I hung out for the party. My dad made some yummy food. He made sliders, chips and dip, french fries, and mini milkshakes that he served in shot glasses. After the party my mom and I went shopping so she could work on finishing her Christmas shopping. Then the kids came back to my parents house and we had a Christmas party there. My dad had a Santa outfit so he put it on so all of the kids could sit on his lap. When he took it off Ella said " I knew it was you." But you could tell she was unsure of that for quite a while.
My mommy kissing Santa Clause!!!





Ella was mad and didn't want to sit on his lap. She had just got into trouble for something. So Santa pouted right along with her.
Then all of the kids tried on the outfit.

This was a change Santa got to sit on my sister's lap.
After dinner Rock and Meagan showed up and we opened up presents from them. All of the girls got a blanket while Tyler got a Sponge Bob Square Pants mug and Hot chocolate set. They got the family a Apples to Apples Jr. game.























My mom and the girls getting in really close for the picture.

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