Christmas Eve was a bittersweet day for us. Mom and I went to Mrs. Floyd McCullough's funeral service before lunch, then we followed through with tradition and went to Cullen's parents house. They were more than generous in sharing their blessings with us. Jett got a tricycle for our house. We then ran home and got ready for church. We read the advent passage for the Candlelight Service and I sang with the boys of the First Day band. Haylee sat with us and it was her first service ever. She loved it, can't wait to bring her next year and maybe her kiddos. What a precious day of memories.
That neglected middle child
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