
We went to the church Chistmas party last night. The kids were excited to see Santa and Lexi was excited about her performance.
Despite this anticipation or maybe because of it, getting ready to go was drama filled. They were both moody, but Lexi was quite the diva. Right after I put a red shirt on her, she told me that they were supposed to wear white to be angels. Fortunately, this holiday one was in the dryer. I got it out and put it on her, but she decided that she wanted to wear the red one. Of course I couldn't let her so there was a tantrum. Then, I asked her to take the bandaid off of her forehead, which had been covering a scratch that Jordan had given her. For some strange reason, she decided that she would rather look for a new bandaid and ended up touching my hot curling iron. Jordan was kind enough to get her an ice pack, which she didn't really use. The screaming, crying, fit-throwing, etc. was almost enough for me to decide to stay home. However, we went and had a nice time. Getting out of the house can be difficult, but worth it. You would think that all that moodiness would follow us, but it never does. The show must go on, right?
The kids enjoyed getting their picture with Santa. The turkey dinner was delicious. It was fun laughing and joking with Grandma & Aunt Paige. Then, we all clapped for Lexi and the other kids during their performance.
Unfortunately, Lexi's burn on her finger ended up blistering. She spent most of the evening soaking it in her ice water.






Santa

Performance



Soaking the Finger