
Danny was going to be off Christmas Eve afternoon and evening and we had great plans for spending that time as a family. All of that changed when he starting feeling bad Sunday morning (only hours before we were supposed to drive back from Colorado). Somehow he managed to drive us home (a six hour drive with a 103 degree temperature; he refused to let me drive!) and then slept off and on for the next 24 hours. I adjusted our plans and we survived (and actually enjoyed!) the day. We did end up skipping the Christmas Eve service at church (I wasn't sure I could handle all three boys without Danny's help!), but I had them get dressed anyway so I could take this picture.
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