The depressingly true stories of two middle-aged married people.
Saturday, December 1, 2012
Every year in December the Mormon church down the street has a Creche exhibit (nativities) and after two failed attempts I finally made it this year.
And one that reminded me of the one we had growing up;
There were hundreds of nativities to look at, and some of them pretty fancy-pants. My favorites were the ones from other countries while I insisted Chris take responsibility for the nativity made up of dog figurines.