Big wheels keep on turning
Proud Mary keep on burning
And we're rolling, rolling
Rolling down the river.
Although lyrically not a perfect quote, it's what comes to me. Life keeps moving, I keep being the driving force, and our family just keeps pushing forward.
But if you're the type who likes details we had:
a Beaver son (he likes to take paper and turn himself into animals)
the Merry Mohawk
One bout of stomach flu right before Christmas - we kept it contained to 1 child
my sous pastry chef - layman's terms cookie helper
the teachers sang christmas carols to the kids on the last day of school - love Manheim Central
ward christmas party - bishopric dressed up as elves and skipped about
the "original" pastry chef
what travis does with a camera - takes pictures of my butt and boobs, i spared you the other
christmas eve party: aka Shepard's dinner
happy cousins
the mom's chatting
6 Christmas stockings sewn, take that, doubting Thomas(s) - you know who you are
trolley ride - downtown Manheim - new year's eve
a happy wyatt
dancing in the square
Myself - I prefer the details.
