Since Kiki broke our artificial tree last year, we got a live one even though we were leaving town and only got to enjoy it for about two weeks. It was so rainy the day we needed to get our tree that we opted for a tree lot instead of a u-cut farm. Maybe less muddy, but definitely more expensive. This small tree cost us $50 instead of the $30 we would have paid for a much larger one at a farm. Lesson learned. At least it was a nice, little tree.
Spencer and Mason both insist on putting the star on, so we let Mason put it on, take it off, and then let Spencer have a turn. Haha!
Spencer still writes a letter to Santa each year. This year, he made sure Santa knew we were going to AZ.
Our ward Christmas party was an ugly sweater brunch this year. I found shirts for the boys and Alan at Goodwill. I'm so glad that Mason isn't scared of Santa - he's cute. Mason told Santa that he wanted Legos (just because that's what Spencer always wants!). Spencer's mischievous smile is due to the fact that our Santa for the last couple of years has been the one man in our ward with a very distinct South African accent. Spencer knows exactly who is dressed up as Santa for the party, but he is still a believer in the real one at the North Pole!
And, fudge! It's not Christmas for Spencer and Alan without rocky road fudge!






