Oh, how I love Sundays! Ya know? The world just leaves ya alone for one day a week. The boys were lookin' so dapper this Sunday, so I made them pose for a few quick shots. The sun was even shining! Scott was mad in his picture because he didn't want to wear a sweater, but it was in the 30's, so mean Mom insisted. Boy, life is rough, isn't it?
Then, we were off to Nana and Papa's house. It was tricky getting there because we still hadn't been lucky enough to get our road plowed.
My dad spent much of December in his workshop with the boys helping them make each other a gift. Michael made this lil' house for Scott's "guys". Scott helped Papa make a special box to keep Dallin's knives safe and Dallin helped make a pencil holder for Michael's new desk. 
Oh, that desk! Dad worked on that for a month!! It turned out so perfect! Michael is our artist, so he has a place to sit and draw to his heart's content. We are so appreciative to everyone that made this difficult Christmas one to remember.
