We are yet again down in Moab, for Christmas. It has been a great so wonderful being in Moab. But one problem, the snow followed us down to Moab. The hardest part will be leaving, which is always hard to do. I hate leaving my parents and Moab, since I do get home sick so much. We were surprised by some of the gifts. The most touching one for us is when my Mom opened her gift and one of the gifts was a Willow Tree figuring angel holding a puppy. Christmas is a wonderful time to be with your loved ones and remembering the true meaning of Christmas. We are all blessed for everything.
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10 years ago
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