barlocker family christmas party.

Last night we met my entire dad's side of the family (he has 7 siblings, and don't even ask me about their kids...) up Millcreek canyon for a Christmas party, complete with homemade soups, breadsticks, and sledding, hot cocoa, and donuts. We got there an hour late, and had trouble finding the place, but spent the night in good company.

We didn't go sledding because neither Zac nor I have snow pants handy, and we wanted to stay in the lodge and eat enough donuts to our heart's content. It was a good decision.

Later on, Santa came! He's a pretty cool dude. And now I'm sitting here on a Sunday night, wondering how in the world tomorrow can possibly be Christmas Eve. I'm gonna try to make every minute count.

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