I'm going to totally brag here a minute and tell you that I single-handedly got three kids plus myself ready for church on Sunday, got snacks ready and took pictures and still made it there only like ten minutes late. I exclaimed to myself that it was a Christmas miracle! I told everyone at church that Kelly is going inactive and everyone admired my dedication in coming as a single parent when really I was excited about 2 free hours of babysitting and getting to sing Christmas song (which I actually really love to do). {Kelly actually had to work really late or until really early, however you want to look at it, and you shouldn't judge anyway cause that's not the Christian thing to do.}
the kids
the boys
the girls
my little lovelies
