Jim and I spent an early Christmas with my family. Mom and Harold were driving up to Wichita to spend Christmas day with Jody, Taylor, and my nephew, Aaron. We wanted to make sure we gave Mom and Harold all the presents that needed to be sent to them, so an early Christmas ensued.
We had a very nice Christmas at John and Dedra's house. Somehow, it was decided John had a bigger belly than me. It's true, I couldn't measure up. Harold got into the act, and again, I failed to have the biggest belly. Keep in mind, at this time, I was about 6 1/2 months pregnant. I pushed my belly out as far as I could. John still won.
John and Dedra were gracious hosts and the food was good. We did finger foods, so no one would burn out on the traditional fare at Christmas. I think everyone enjoyed the afternoon, though Mary was unable to attend. She was not feeling well. She and Dad partied too hard the night before.
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