Andrew took our old Halloween candy and filled the Advent calendar last night.

Roger went on a mission for our church when he was 19 for 2 years. Since he did not have very many souvenirs of his time there I started buying him a nutcracker each year for Christmas. Since there are only 23 there I quit at some point. (Although if I found a great deal on a great nutcracker (my criteria has toughened over the years I'd get another.) Sunday Jeffrey was fixing the mantel while the Scoutmaster was having a small group scout meeting in the next room. Jeffrey dropped and broke the only blown glass nutcracker we had. Everyone gasped and I said, 'I guess you don't have to figure out where to put that now. The vacuum is upstairs.' I heard one of the scouts say;'that's it? My mom would get upset and ask me why I did that...'

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Good mom!
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