Good Monday morning, Christmas friends!
My Elizabeth was in a dance recital Saturday evening, and it was a wonderful show! I worked all day Saturday with my new pressure washer, Precious (that's right; her name is Precious), and I was tired when I got to the recital, but I perked right up when she came out on stage.
Sunday afternoon we had a 90th birthday party for a lady in the church. Someone left the door to the social hall open, and gnats FILLED the room. Everyone was fanning the gnats with the clear plastic plates that were placed out for finger foods. I went to the back for a paper plate, and picked out a fun Christmas plate. Nancy saw it and said, "of course, Brad gets a Christmas plate."
Of course!
I hope y'all have a great day!