Feliz Navidad!

I know, I know. I'm sorry to get it stuck in your head. I'm not the greatest title-thinker-upper. Last night, in addition to being a horrible daughter and totally forgetting my dad's birthday (although I did make up for it by finding him a $35 round-trip ticket to come out and see me), we had a great Christmas party with everyone from the ward that spoke Spanish. We all brought Latin food (pupusas, yum! Thanks, Alma!), played Catch Phrase in Spanish and had a white elephant gift exchange with ornaments. And what's a party without lots of chanting? (STEAL, STEAL, STEAL, STEAL) The kids had a great time, too.

Lorena, Laura, Me, Carmen... Kristin and the kids making angels... Ornament gift exchange.