
Every year, after reading the Christmas story from Luke and 3 Nephi, Mom and Dad would let us open one gift. Inevitably it would be new pajamas. They wanted us to look good for pictures Christmas morning. I think this was the last year that mom specifically bought the PJ’s for us. However, to this day, I feel the uncontrollable urge to buy new pajamas to open on Christmas Eve (this year they are blue- surprise, surprise- with a green and grey stripe).
I even had to sit through the Festival of Carols at church without a single warble. I am on my way to recovery, but I do have one selfish request. Being out for 2 weeks, I have a lot of singing to make up. So, those of you who have your voices, as you are decorating for Christmas, or driving to the mall to shop, Sing, Sing a Song (I know that's not Christmas, but it is the Carpenters) for me.