I think this will be the most pathetic Christmas post EVER.
Christmas was rough this year... for many reasons, and I slacked in the photo department. (to say the least)
With Aunt Karen's Cancer fight coming to an end, I look back on this season and I am grateful for what I have learned and for the spirit that has been with me. I have never before had such a Christmas season that I have felt the love and support of my Savior. So yes, we had Santa, and parties, and presents, and the kids did not go without, but the most important things that were present in the Bodily home and heart this year could not have been photographed anyway.
I learned during this month of December... that all this worldly stuff and hype is not important.
Next year (or in 10 years) I will not remember what was under the tree, or what my neighbor's gifts were, or what party we were at and what activities we did...
... but I will remember those I love...
... how they make me feel...
... and the relationships I have with them...
Families Are Forever
