

The kids were able to sit on Santa's lap at our ward's Christmas program. Gray told Santa he wanted a real horse for Christmas-a white one. Layla was a little intrigued by this Santa man but never cried. 
Both Layla and Gray got horse's this year that sing the same song. Gray rode his horse so hard that after the first 5 minutes he was laying on the horse instead of riding.
Layla was Jesus again this year in the annual Jenkins Christmas program. Gray was a little lamb.
We are also grateful that
we got to spend another year with Granny Great. However, it makes me miss my Grandma Mickelsen and how special she made every Christmas. 
we got to spend another year with Granny Great. However, it makes me miss my Grandma Mickelsen and how special she made every Christmas. 














So today is the first day that I let Layla cry herself to sleep. She still gets up two times a night and I feed her and get her back to sleep, but John and I are physically exhausted and we just can't do it anymore. I am blogging right now because I can hear her crying and I'm about to give-up. 

