I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking the kids to scout camp. I want there to be a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived.
~Marjorie Pay Hinckley~

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Santa Claus

I am way far behind. I really wanted to get these posted before Christmas. Here are my kids sitting on Santa's lap. The 4 older kids talked to him at the Zion's Bank tree lighting after Kaden sang with musical mustangs. But Cambree was asleep, so I had to take her to the grocery store a few weeks later to get a picture. Being from a small town, it was the same Santa both times.

Brennen wants a Choo Choo Express.

Tyson wants a Lego Agents set.

Aubree wants a Best Friends Doll

Kaden wants a Lego City Set

Cambree really doesn't care. But she sure is cute!
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