The first week Katie and I were in Utah my parent's ward had their Christmas party. It was really great. The kids sang songs from Polar Express and the food was great. Afterwards all the kids could sit on Santa's lap and he gave them all silver bells so they could believe. It was really well done. (Not to shabby for a primary presidency doing something on short notice.)
Katie wasn't too fond of Santa though I'm not sure why. Her dad and grandpas all have beards and my dad wore a Santa hat that night which she was fine. She just didn't want anything to do with the big man himself. Good thing Grandma was there to save her. I tried again later at my dad's work party but again no desire to see Santa. Oh well maybe next year.
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