Grover Swims in Baba's Heated Pool

Grover visits the Barrages at the Nile

Caroling for the Grandmas and Grandpas

This morning Booker's Joy School class went caroling at our local Senior Center. I'm so glad my kids didn't inherit my fear of being in front of a crowd. I guess I have Clark's genes to thank for that. Booker's been pretty excited about "singing for the Grandmas and Grandpas." Last night, we were trying to teach a Temple Prep class downstairs while Booker was upstairs in bed belting out Jingle Bells as loud as humanly possible for a good 15 minutes. It was hilarious... and very distracting to the two young men sitting in our living room.

Ward Christmas Party

Booker asked Santa for a Nerf gun. Ike freaked out until he got a sucker. Good times.

Air-Ra-Zone-Na Boys...

They're super wussy. At least when it comes to cold weather. To be fair, the car thermometer did say it was 23 degrees out. But that's no excuse to go ballistic for 15 minutes. It's like we were forcing them to sit on ice blocks instead of car seats. Ridiculous. Good thing we don't live somewhere that's actually cold.

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It's a Hard Knock Life

Dear Sixteen Year Old Booker,

Remember that time you threw a massive tantrum because your little brother wouldn't let you use the pooper scooper to pick up dog poop? Oh, you don't remember? Well, here's a little reminder. Love you,

Mom

P.S. Maybe by the time you're actually sixteen, I'll know how to properly use the camcorder on my phone. Until then...

Tueller Cousins!