Saturday night was our ward party--it was also the night I was watching my friends four children and my nephew. Russell went hunting Saturday morning and thought he would be back for sure in time for the party. Well--Russell called at about 3:30 and told me that he was still on the hill and they were hiking out and then needed to drive home--so I knew that I was on my own for awhile. Mind you I had 10 children at my house (oldest being Brinton 10, Four 7 year olds, a 6 year old, a 5 year old, a 4 year old, a 3 year old, and Logan being the youngest at the age of 1)
So my options were #1 stay at home and fix dinner for 10 children then clean it up or #2 Take all 10 children to the ward party where they could visit with Santa and eat dinner there. (If I would have weighed the options out any more I probably would have decided that it was easier to stay home and fix them dinner :)
Well, I decided to go--Santa was coming early so we went to see him. When I got there at 5:25 (Santa was no where to be found--I guess he didn't come and so they had to find a backup) As Santa rounded the corner, saying HO HO HO--Breanna ran up to me and said--"Mom, that is only the bishop" I had to explain to her that it was important to keep that a secret so the other little children would still have a fun time.
So me and my posse of 10 children stood in line to talk to Santa--all but one (who didn't want to sit on Santa's lap) told Santa secretly in his ear what they would like for Christmas.




Then we made it into the gym, where dinner was to be served. Look they decorated
just for me and I couldn't pass up the opportunity to have my picture taken with my name.

As I said before maybe it would have been easier to make dinner for them myself at home. I didn't realize how hard it would be to have fill plates for 10 kids, try to get my own food, pour them water to drink, and then keep their little paws off of the yummy treat table. But don't worry--I had some great neighbors and friends who came to the rescue and helped me out.
After the primary kids sang their song--I couldn't handle dealing with the kids rolling on the floor and such--so I packed them all up into the van and headed home for pajamas and a rest. When I opened the garage door to find that Russell's car was missing--he had come home and gotten ready so that he could come help me with all the children and enjoy the ward party as well. (We must have passed each other on the road) And after he got home we gave showers to 6 of those kids, let them watch a movie, put them to bed, and followed soon after to our own bed!
GINGERBREAD HOUSES
Each year for preschool in the two weeks after Thanksgiving we talk about the Gingerbread Man, the Gingerbread Girl, and the Gingerbread baby, then we make gingerbread houses. It is one of my favorite days of preschool. The kids love it. My kids love it too because we make houses after they get home from school. Well Monday was the day. We invited some of our friends over and 2 cans of frosting later and a sugar high they all decorated their houses. We had a great time.