My Face! My Beautiful Face!

On the 30th of December, Stacey and I decided to go sleding...at night. Little did we know that the snow had turned to ice. I went down first and got half way down before I rolled off my sled and stopped myself with my face. Stacey got down around the same part and she stopped herself with her side. She stood up and did an "ouchy dance" which was as funny as it was painful. When we walked to the car I told Stacey "My lip is numb". When we did get to the car I took a look in the mirror and gasped, which made stacey look at me and gasp. My face was a bloody mess. We tried to sneak past mom, with me going up stairs to clean off. But you know mom's, they find out everything. So when she saw me she kinda laughed and asked if we're okay. Well, we aren't. I look like I've gotten hit over the head with a brick and Stacey's got a scrapped up side. Well, they're battle wounds and I am proud of them! Look upon my epic-ness of being beaten up by ice! (PS- They're worse now!)

And this is my face cleaned off!
Ouch.

More ouch.

Christmas! (and the Nativity)

Christmas and the Nativity, okay, here we go! They are a bit out of order in my post, but hey, it's me. Anyway, we did the nativity and I was a Shepard, and Shawna made Tyler my sheep. As you can tell in the picture, I even carried him like a sheep. Than on Christmas we had stockings and fun stuff like that! (Kayla is to credit for most of these pictures, by the way)

Me and m'stocking.
Us and our stockings.

Me carrying Tyler. (Can you tell he's ba-a-a-a-ing like a sheep?) :D