Monday, February 24, 2014

Trials, Testimony, Conversion, and Example

Here's my talk from 2-23-14:

Good afternoon brothers and sisters.  Lehi begins his account of his vision of the Tree of Life with this: 4 “…for behold, methought I saw in my dream, a dark and dreary wilderness.  5 And it came to pass that I saw a man, and he was dressed in a white robe; and he came and stood before me.”  That sounds to me as if it is a representative of the Lord, or the Lord, himself.  Lehi continues,  “6 And it came to pass that he spake unto me, and bade me follow him.  7 And it came to pass that as I followed him I beheld myself that I was in a dark and dreary waste.”  Now, I think, “Wha??  That can’t be!  He was following a HEAVENLY messenger!! 
I think there is a simple, but profound lesson here: even as we follow our Savior, and His representatives here on earth, we still encounter hardships and trials.  I know that, in a simple way, we learn about this in Primary as we answer the question: Why do we come to Earth?  The answer? To gain a body, AND TO BE TESTED.  But, I think that we are sometimes surprised when that testing comes EVEN AS WE ARE FOLLOWING the Lord’s Prophets and His commandments. 
Remember this testing is part of the Great Plan of Happiness.  And, I can personally testify that my trials have stimulated my growth and understanding, and have helped me to develop compassion.  But that is not to say that trials are either fun, or easy.  And, I have come to understand that facing trials requires both testimony AND conversion.
Elder Bednar teaches, “Testimony is the beginning of and a prerequisite to continuing conversion. Testimony is a point of departure; it is not an ultimate destination. Strong testimony is the foundation upon which conversion is established.”
 “Testimony alone is not and will not be enough to protect us in the latter-day storm of darkness and evil [the dark and dreary waste] in which we are living. Testimony is important and necessary but not sufficient to provide the spiritual strength and protection we need. Some members of the Church with testimonies have wavered and fallen away. Their spiritual knowledge and commitment did not measure up to the challenges they faced.”
Understanding that testimony and conversion are not synonymous helps me to understand the story of King Benjamin’s people in the Book of Mormon.
At the end of his life, King Benjamin gathers his people together, and teaches them powerfully about Jesus Christ.  Afterward, he asks his people if they believe what he has taught them.  Mosiah 5:2 records,  “And they all cried with one voice, saying: Yea, we believe all the words which thou hast spoken unto us; and also, we know of their surety and truth, because of the Spirit of the Lord Omnipotent, which has wrought a mighty change in us, or in our hearts, that we have no more disposition to do evil, but to do good continually. 3 And we, ourselves, also, through the infinite goodness of God, and the manifestations of his Spirit, have great views of that which is to come; and were it expedient, we could prophesy of all things.
Elder Bednar explains, “A testimony is spiritual knowledge of truth obtained by the power of the Holy Ghost.”  Certainly King Benjamin’s people have obtained a testimony!  They are on fire here, and in verse 5 they proclaim,  “we are willing to enter into a covenant with our God to do his will, and to be obedient to his commandments in all things that he shall command us, all the remainder of our days, …”
So, what happens between Mosiah chapter 5, and Mosiah chapter 26, where we have the account of their children: 1 “Now it came to pass that there were many of the rising generation that could not understand the words of king Benjamin, being little children at the time he spake unto his people; and they did not believe the tradition of their fathers. 2 They did not believe what had been said concerning the resurrection of the dead, neither did they believe concerning the coming of Christ. 3 And now because of their unbelief they could not understand the word of God; and their hearts were hardened. 4 And they would not be baptized; neither would they join the church. And they were a separate people as to their faith, and remained so ever after, even in their carnal and sinful state; for they would not call upon the Lord their God.”
How could this happen?  From parents with testimonies, to children who would not join the church or even call upon God?
Elder Jeffrey R. Holland, in his talk, A Prayer for the Children, provides a possible answer.  He says, “I think some parents may not understand that even when they feel secure in their own minds regarding matters of personal testimony, they can nevertheless make that faith too difficult for their children to detect. We can be reasonably active, meeting-going Latter-day Saints, but if we do not live lives of gospel integrity and convey to our children powerful heartfelt convictions regarding the truthfulness of the Restoration and the divine guidance of the Church from the First Vision to this very hour, then those children may, to our regret but not surprise, turn out not to be visibly active, meeting-going Latter-day Saints or sometimes anything close to it.”
Elder Holland also says, “In this Church there is an enormous amount of room—and scriptural commandment—for studying and learning, for comparing and considering, for discussion and awaiting further revelation. We all learn “line upon line, precept upon precept,” with the goal being authentic religious faith informing genuine Christlike living. In this there is no place for coercion or manipulation, no place for intimidation or hypocrisy. But no child in this Church should be left with uncertainty about his or her parents’ devotion to the Lord Jesus Christ, the Restoration of His Church, and the reality of living prophets and apostles who, now as in earlier days, lead that Church according to “the will of the Lord, … the mind of the Lord, … the word of the Lord, … and the power of God unto salvation.”  In such basic matters of faith, prophets do not apologize for requesting unity,…”
“Parents simply cannot flirt with skepticism or cynicism, then be surprised when their children expand that flirtation into full-blown romance. If in matters of faith and belief children are at risk of being swept downstream by this intellectual current or that cultural rapid, we as their parents must be more certain than ever to hold to anchored, unmistakable moorings clearly recognizable to those of our own household. It won’t help anyone if we go over the edge with them, explaining through the roar of the falls all the way down that we really did know the Church was true and that the keys of the priesthood really were lodged there but we just didn’t want to stifle anyone’s freedom to think otherwise. No, we can hardly expect the children to get to shore safely if the parents don’t seem to know where to anchor their own boat.”
Let’s contrast King Benjamin’s people with the people of Ammon.  You’ll remember that they had been a ferocious and blood-thirsty people, delighting in bloodshed.  But, after receiving the message of the gospel brought to them by Ammon and his brethren, the scriptures record: (Alma 24: 6) “Now there was not one soul among all the people who had been converted unto the Lord that would take up arms against their brethren; nay, they would not even make any preparations for war; yea, and also their king commanded them that they should not.
Elder Bednar teaches, ““Continuing conversion is constant devotion to the revealed truth we have received—with a heart that is willing and for righteous reasons. Knowing that the gospel is true is the essence of a testimony. Consistently being true to the gospel is the essence of conversion.”
Instead defending themselves, they buried their weapons of war or rebellion, (Alma 24: 18) “And this they did, it being in their view a testimony to God, and also to men, that they never would use weapons again for the shedding of man’s blood; and this they did, vouching and covenanting with God, that rather than shed the blood of their brethren they would give up their own lives; …19 And thus we see that, when these Lamanites were brought to believe and to know the truth, they were firm, and would suffer even unto death rather than commit sin; and thus we see that they buried their weapons of peace, or they buried the weapons of war, for peace.”
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21 Now when the people [of Ammon] saw that [their enemies] were coming against them they went out to meet them, and prostrated themselves before them to the earth, and began to call on the name of the Lord; and thus they were in this attitude when the Lamanites began to fall upon them, and began to slay them with the sword.”
Thankfully they were not all killed.  But they all were willing to die rather than break their covenant.  I think these amazing parents showed their complete conversion as they exemplified this counsel from Elder Holland, “Live the gospel as conspicuously as you can. Keep the covenants your children know you have made. Give priesthood blessings. And bear your testimony!  Don’t just assume your children will somehow get the drift of your beliefs on their own.”
So, what became of the children of these people of Ammon?  Alma 53 reveals that the children were also covenant-making and covenant-keeping people.  “17 And [the sons of the people of Ammon] entered into a covenant to fight for the liberty of the Nephites, yea, to protect the land unto the laying down of their lives; yea, even they covenanted that they never would give up their liberty, but they would fight in all cases to protect the Nephites and themselves from bondage.
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“20 And they were all young men, and they were exceedingly valiant for courage, and also for strength and activity; but behold, this was not all—they were men who were true at all times in whatsoever thing they were entrusted.  21 Yea, they were men of truth and soberness, for they had been taught to keep the commandments of God and to walk uprightly before him.”

Yes, they had been taught.  By word and by example.
Let’s return to Lehi’s account. Remember, he was following a heavenly messenger, but now he’s in a dark and dreary waste. Verse 8 says, “ And after I had traveled for the space of many hours in darkness, I began to pray unto the Lord that he would have mercy on me, according to the multitude of his tender mercies.”  Consider, how often do we, figuratively, “travel for the space of MANY HOURS in DARKNESS” before we think to pray?  Listen to what happens as soon as Lehi chooses to pray, “ 9 And it came to pass after I had prayed unto the Lord I beheld a large and spacious field. 10 And it came to pass that I beheld a tree, whose fruit was desirable to make one happy.”  You may remember that the Tree of Life in Lehi’s vision represents our Savior, and the fruit represents eternal life.  So, from a place of darkness, of testing, of trial, the power of prayer dispels the darkness, and brings our focus back to the One who has power over darkness, and to our ultimate goal of eternal life. 
As we know, Lehi goes forth and partakes of the fruit of the Tree of Life, and is filled with joy.  He wants to share it.  After looking around and spotting his family, Lehi says, in verse 15, “And it came to pass that I beckoned unto them; and I also did say unto them with a loud voice that they should come unto me, and partake of the fruit, which was desirable above all other fruit.” Lehi’s example makes me wonder, with regard to my experiences with and feelings toward my Savior, “What are my actions and my words communicating to my family?”  Do they know by the things that I say, and the things that I do, that I know that my Savior lives, that He loves me, and them; and that He is ever aware of us, and is truly guiding His Church, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints; do they know that I know that the power of the Priesthood is real, and that the covenants we make here on earth are a strength and a protection to us? Do they know that I love and sustain our living Prophet and Apostles?
Or, do I get a little lazy, or maybe afraid that I might sound like a fanatic in this day and age?
Elder Richard L. Evans once gave this warning:
“Sometimes some parents mistakenly feel that they can relax a little as to conduct and conformity or take perhaps a so called liberal view of basic and fundamental things—thinking that a little laxness or indulgence won’t matter—or they may fail to teach or to attend Church, or may voice critical views. Some parents … seem to feel that they can ease up a little on the fundamentals without affecting their family or their family’s future. But,” he observed, “if a parent goes a little off course, the children are likely to exceed the parent’s example.”
And Elder Holland gave this warning:
“To lead a child (or anyone else!), even inadvertently, away from faithfulness, away from loyalty and bedrock belief simply because we want to be clever or independent is license no parent nor any other person has ever been given. In matters of religion a skeptical mind is not a higher manifestation of virtue than is a believing heart,…”
Elder Holland continues with this counsel, and this comfort:
“When erecting their sacred tabernacle in the wilderness of Sinai [another dreary waste], the ancient children of Israel were commanded to make firm their supporting cords and strengthen the stakes which held them.  The reason? Storms arise in life—regularly. So fix it, fasten it, then fix and fasten it again. Even then we know that some children will make choices that break their parents’ hearts. Moms and dads can do everything right and yet have children who stray. Moral agency still obtains. But even in such painful hours it will be comforting for you to know that your children knew of your abiding faith in Christ, in His true Church, in the keys of the priesthood and in those who hold them. It will be comforting then for you to know that if your children choose to leave the straight and narrow way, they leave it very conscious that their parents were firmly in it. Furthermore, they will be much more likely to return to that path when they come to themselves  and recall the loving example and gentle teachings you offered them there.
I would like to close with this quote from Elder Holland, “Brothers and sisters, our children take their flight into the future with our thrust and with our aim. And even as we anxiously watch that arrow in flight and know all the evils that can deflect its course after it has left our hand, nevertheless we take courage in remembering that the most important mortal factor in determining that arrow’s destination will be the stability, strength, and unwavering certainty of the holder of the bow.” End quote. 

If you watch or read the news, or have kids in school, then you are probably aware that the world we live in is a dark and dreary waste.  So, let us pray, that the darkness may be dispersed, and that our focus may be on our Savior, and then, let us strengthen our testimonies and deepen our conversion, let us make and keep sacred covenants, and live the gospel as conspicuously as we can, that our children may know that we know. In the name of Jesus Christ, amen.


  • April 2003, Jeffrey R. Holland, A Prayer for the Children
  • October 2012, David A. Bednar, Converted Unto the Lord
  • 1 Nephi 8:4-9, 15
  • Mosiah 5:2-5
  • Mosiah 26:1-4
  • Alma 24:6, 18-19, 21
  • Alma 53:17, 20-21

Friday, November 22, 2013

Aw, Poop!!

I know several people who are facing some tough trials.  I spoke with one this morning while I was out scooping dog poop.  It was cold, overcast, and there were autumn leaves all over the lawn.  Those conditions made it difficult to find the poop that needed scooping.  After we had hung up, and I was still wandering the yard looking for poop, this beautiful analogy came to me:

Sometimes life is like scooping dog poop on an overcast, autumn day.  There are times when we have to deal with the consequences of others (their poop).  It can be overwhelming, not knowing for sure how much poop there is; knowing that even though you're doing your best to be careful and take care of it, you may still have many unpleasant surprises.

As I was trying to distinguish between the many brown leaves and the poop, I found that if I moved around, and looked from different angles, suddenly the poop became obvious.  It was still poop.  It still had to be dealt with. However, when it became obvious, identifiable, and distinguishable, I was able to easily get it cleaned up.  So, as we're dealing with poop, and all that it means, changing perspectives can help to make what needs to be done more clear, and more easily dealt with.  It will still be poop.  It will still need to be dealt with, but maybe the new perspective will make it more manageable.

What a poopy analogy, eh?

Friday, September 27, 2013

Latter-Day parents know they must talk, and talk, and talk ... and talk.

Earlier this week I was scrolling through my FaceBook feed, when I came across pornography.  I was shocked and saddened that it was posted by a long-time trusted, and respected friend.  My first inclination was to give him the benefit of the doubt, and to guess that someone had "hacked" his account.  Honestly, I hope that is what happened.  However, I realized, if I had seen this on James' account, or on Ben's or Brianna's future accounts, there would be no second chances for that person.  And so, I unfriended him.  I am sad that it happened, but I feel like I did the right thing.
With that on my mind, today I read an article about pornography.  Written by a man who used to be a defender of pornography.  He used to work for a magazine that offered "soft porn".  It talked about how he has now come to understand how destructive and damaging, addictive and pervasive pornography actually is.  How it is totally ruining the rising generation.  How their "sex education" is coming from online porn; and how that is twisting their expectations, understanding, and character.  It referenced interviews with sexually active teenage girls, and told how disturbing and aggressive their sexual experiences had been, as they and/or their partner was getting the ideas and "know how" from porn.  Most of the kids interviewed say that they come across it on their FaceBook feed.  How I wish the "no second chances" policy was universal.
I am sickened to realize that we live in a world where my children WILL be exposed to pornography.  I can be (and already am) open with my kids, but ultimately they must choose.  And, unfortunately, I think Alexander Pope was on target when he wrote:

Vice is a monster of so frightful mien,
As to be hated needs but to be seen;
Yet seen too oft, familiar with her face,
We first endure, then pity, then embrace.

Alexander Pope (1688-1744) An Essay on Man, 1733-1734 
What if, through bystander exposure, they first endure, then pity, then embrace??  All I can do is teach them the gospel, show the way by example, pray for them, keep open communication, pray for our nation and the world, and leave it in the Lord's hands.  This is the first time I have genuinely felt that maybe the Pioneers really did have it easier.
Yes, they had to "walk, and walk, and walk", but they didn't have to sit their kids down and explain to them what pornography is, and what it can do to them.  And then, because my kids always want to know why, try to explain the evil that exists in the hearts of men; and about how Satan is SO hateful that we have bodies, that he will do all that he can to degrade, distort, and disenchant our view of our bodies and the bodies of others.  We have to "talk, and talk, and talk."  And, we cannot stop, or hope that someone else will do it for us.

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Pictures!

James at the finish of his Iron Horse race, in which, he raced against a train from one city to another!  It was around 50 miles, with LOTS of elevation gain!  I'm very proud of him!  If it had been me, there would not be a smile on my face; I would not be standing on my own feet; and the medical personnel surrounding me would probably discourage picture-taking!

Ben and Brianna, thankfully, fell asleep in the car this early morning as we headed to Utah for their cousin's mission report!

On the way home from said mission report, the kids, unfortunately, found themselves on the tracks in front of an oncoming train!

Thankfully, her prayers were answered, and they were both safe!


The Birthday Girl's Hobbiton cake!


Yesterday we took the jetski's out for the first time this summer!  SO fun!!!


A Peek at the New House

My niece, Kate, has repeatedly requested pictures of the new house.  So, here you go Kate.  This is just a taste of some of our favorite aspects:

A Panoramic view of the front of our home:

One view of the back of our home:

 The fire pit, deck, and flagstone patio:

The garden in the foreground, and the orchard in the back ground:

Even though we're well into summer, I love this picture from our deck, looking in our backyard:

The exercise room:

The theater room, note the popcorn maker:


This is the MOST. COMFORTABLE. CHAIR. in the world!!


So, there is a beautiful, generous kitchen, a generous playroom, a living room and family room,  and bedrooms and bathrooms, but if you want to see them, you better come visit! ;)


Monday, June 10, 2013

Remember me? I used to blog.

Remember when I used to post semi-regularly?  And sometimes I was even funny or insightful?  Those were the days, my friends.

So, .... What is up with you?  It's been so long since we visited.  I hope all is well in your world, and that all your loved ones are safe and healthy!
Us?  Well, let me see...

We now have an Elementary School Grad!  Bring on the middle-schooler tween!  5th grade was an incredible year for growth and maturing for Ben.  He is well-prepared to succeed in middle school!  It is delightful to converse with Ben.  If all "tweens" are as fun and creative and smart as Ben, then I don't know what all the fuss is about.

The Princess turns 7 this week!  She's not the least bit excited.  (Ha, ha!)  I asked her what kind of cake she wanted.  She said a flat chocolate cake (a Texas Sheet Cake).  I asked her what she wanted on it.  She thought for a moment, and then replied, "Hobbiton".  I guess we're raising her right, although, I have absolutely NO idea how to pull off that cake decor.

The fabulous, perfect dog we dearly love, passed away this last Wednesday in the wee hours of the morning.  :(   It was a sad and unpleasant discovery to find his cold, stiff body on my bedroom floor.  This took place while James was away for a week.  I wasn't sure that I could handle taking care of his body (Rascal's body, that is) or the sadness of myself and my children.  Then, I thought of the pioneers who woke to find their husband's or children frozen next to them, and had to bury them in the cold hard earth, and then walk away.  Honestly, I drew my strength and courage to do what had to be done from them.  Sounds silly to compare my situation to theirs, but in the moment, it seemed perfectly applicable.

James just spent his first week at girl's camp in his capacity as High Councilor over YW.  He loved it!  And, I'm pretty sure they loved him, and were incredibly grateful for his assistance.  He is such a fabulous man, and I'm so lucky to have him as my eternal companion!

Me? Hmm, I'm pretty boring.  In fact, whenever Ben says family prayer, the blessing he asks in my behalf is for help in doing the laundry.  I think he believes that's all I ever do.  He should pray for help for me in doing the dishes -- those are usually piled up.  Oh, well.  Besides doing the laundry, I am currently team-teaching the 5-6 year-old's at church.  It's not that big of a class in actual numbers, but--oh my!--in energy/activity/volume/tangent-creating level it's approximately equal to 2500 5-6 year olds!  But they are sweet!  And when we can get them to stay on topic, and to truly answer a gospel question, it is impressive the gospel knowledge that they do have in those amazing little minds.

We love our new home, and our yard, other than the weeds (aaaaah!  Curse the blasted weeds!!).  Our little orchard consists of 4 apple trees, 6 peach trees, 3 pear trees, and an unidentified (maybe plum) tree.  There is currently an open slot in the orchard, where our cherry tree didn't survive the winter.  Then, late frosts lost us most of our peaches.  And, tonight, I counted a total of four--that's 4, as in 1, 2, 3, 4--pears, between all three trees.  That's only one pear for each of us.  What's up with that??  But, our apple trees are bursting!  So, this fall, you know where to come for ripe-straight-off-the-tree apples!  And, we have a nice guest bedroom to accomodate you!

Well, that's enough about us, please tell us more about you!


Thursday, January 10, 2013

Rainbow Chard Soup

Occasionally, I do something really smart.  Occasionally, I am a really good mom.  And, even more occasionally, I am both smart AND a really good mom.  Yesterday, I had one of those moments!  I took the kids to the grocery store with me after school, and set them loose in the produce department.  I let them pick out LOTS of fruits and veggies.  Our cart was so colorful, and they were so excited!
Then, we went home, and, while they devoured a bowl of fresh berries each, I used some of those yummy veggies to make some stew.  It turned out SO pretty and SO yummy!  And, the kids were excited to eat it, because THEY had chosen the veggies.  We all ate the yummy stew with some dark pumpernickle bread.
But, when I knew I had truly succeeded was this morning when Ben asked, are we having the same dinner tonight?  When I said "probably" he was SO happy!  That makes me happy!

Here's what I threw into the pot yesterday:

3 Tbsp. olive oil
1 1/4 onions
4 garlic cloves
2 celery stalks
5-6 stalks of rainbow chard (this was so fun and colorful!  Pink, Orange, Red!)
2-3 cups chicken stock
1/4 cup whipping cream (because it was in the fridge)
2/3 cup evaporated milk (because it was in the fridge)
chopped up ham
salt
Monterey Steak Seasoning

I sauteed the veggies, then added the chicken stock, whipping cream, evaporated milk, and ham and let it simmer on the stove for a couple of hours.

The one thing I would have changed is that I would have put in MORE veggies and less ham.  :)  Super Yummmy!

Monday, January 7, 2013

2013

This year I hope to:

Read:
Falling to Heaven, by James L. Ferrell
The Peacegiver, by James L. Ferrell
Bonds that Make Us Free, by C. Terry Warner
The Anatomy of Peace, by The Arbinger Institute
To Draw Closer to God, by Henry B. Eyring

Exercise:
30+ minutes per day, 4+ days per week, every week

Take time to:
Enjoy the small moments with my family and friends.
Be still.
Study Brazilian Portuguese.

Maybe:
Go to my birthplace, Western Samoa, to visit my parents on their mission.
Become a Foster Parent.

Sunday, January 6, 2013

Merry Christmas, and a Happy New Home!

So, ... we moved one month ago, today.  Who moves in December?  Only crazy people.  Who hosts the office Christmas party 8 days after moving?  Only crazy people.  Now that we've established that we are certifiably crazy, let me just say, "Whew!  That was intense!  Let's never move again!"
Many blessings came as a result of our insanity:
We were blessed to have amazing friends and ward members come and pack up our whole kitchen at the old house, and drive with all those boxes to the new house and completely unpack and settle the kitchen in one morning and afternoon!  (What a brilliant concept and enormous blessing!)
We were blessed to have a dear friend (adopted sister) come in and hang all our pictures for us!  (What a HUGE blessing!)
We were forced to settle the main area quickly, and decorate it for Christmas!  Which really was a blessing in disguise.

The party was a success!  After that, it was time to focus on Christmas!  We hit the Nutcracker and The Hobbit in one day!  (It was actually a huge deal that The Hobbit opened on the same night as the office party we were hosting!  We are glad that we made it to the movie the next day.  And, for the record, the Nutcracker tickets were purchased months in advance, before we had found a house, made an offer, or moved.  And, when they were purchased, there was no doubt in my mind that we would have already seen The Hobbit the night before!  So, I wasn't just crazily trying to pack everything into one day--even though other evidence points to insanity.)

We spent time unpacking boxes, and wrapping presents.  We were watched over by our Elf on the Shelf, Jimmy.  We attended our new ward, and found that Ben was the only boy in a Primary class of girls.  That was hard.  We prayed, and the next week, he found out that he had been in the wrong class, and had at least two other boys his age!  Cue the Alleluia Chorus!!  Brianna, of course, made instant friends!

Christmas was wonderful!  We were blessed, in that although James was on call, once he came home on Christmas Eve (a little after 7) he was not called out again until Christmas Day evening, so he was with us for Christmas Eve and most of Christmas day, and did not miss out on any of the essential stuff.

Then, we headed to Utah for the Crowley Christmas party later that week.  It was fun, as usual, to be with family.  The next morning, we attended the temple with my niece who received her endowment in preparation for her mission to Argentina.  Strangely, I could NOT keep my eyes open during the session, which I felt terrible about.  It's like maybe I was tired for some reason.
Following the temple, we headed home, with my wonderful parents, who are preparing to leave on their mission in March to Western Samoa, to serve in the Apia Temple.  (Yes, that IS where I was born!)  Well, in Apia, not in the temple.
And, since we were already decorated, we threw a New Year's Eve party!  Then went skiing to Aspen for two days with just our little family!
What a great month!  I hope yours was great as well, and I hope that you know that I'm grateful for you.  :)
Um, I'm going to bed now, don't wake me until February!