On the third day of "staycation," we actually stayed home--or at least in our home town.
We started off with a trip to buy a mattress for the new bunk beds, we shopped at Wal-Mart and Lowe's. We went on a bike ride and played at the park. We ate lasagna and raced hot wheels.
And for the first time this (pre) Christmas season, we acted out the Christmas story with your nativity set. While I was mid-story, you stole baby Jesus and took him into the living room to play with other toys and tools. Because; of course, Jesus needed to ride on the train tracks and have a bolt screwed into his manger.
I'm so excited for the Christmas season, and I pray that the truth of the greatest story ever told will grow deep and strong in your heart as you grow up.
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