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  Christmas in Bountiful, Utah

We flew to my parents' house for Christmas. My Grandpa Eyring was also there from California.

 

 

 
  My parents, my brother Kenny, and Dave and I all went snowshoeing Friday. It was a first for some of us, and Dave admitted that although he hates snow, he liked "tromping" through the drifts.

We hiked up for 2 hours; Dad made us hot chocolate. Then we walked down. It was a beautiful for it.

 
  Friday night we went to Temple Square and had dinner at "The Roof" at the top of the Joseph Smith building. It's a gourmet, buffet style restaurant, and so popular we had to reserve it weeks in advance. We stuffed ourselves--delicious!
 
  Saturday we drove with Dave's sister Julie and husband Mike to Dave's grandparents near Logan, UT. We talked, hung out in Grandpa's workshop, ate Grandma's food, went Christmas shopping after, and were treated to Aggie ice cream. Danny and Karen especially kept us entertained with their dreams of "the compound": housing lots/hunting fields, complete with underground bowling and a helicopter. The Robertsons are such crazies!
 
 
  On Christmas Eve, my mom's family came over and we had dinner, a mini-program, and watched "Muppet Family Christmas", an Eyring family classic.

Christmas Eve I borrow a Robertson family tradition of making funny presents. Kenny and Chris got a "How to Get Married" book, ('how we met' stories from the whole family.) Dave gave me a guitar pick, to mock my only Christmas wish. Mom got a funny pair of Christmas earrings, but she had to open 17 layers of wrapping paper and tape. Grandpa, who grows nuts on his farm, got the biggest nut of all, a coconut. Dave got "Just add water" magic snow, since he hates the cold white stuff.

Dad got a box wrapped in "Have a Happy, Non-Denominational, Capitalist, Wintertime Gift-giving Season" and filled with old credit cards. (Funny because Dad complains about secularists who say "Happy Holidays" instead of the religious "Merry Christmas".

 
  Christmas morning, I got what I'd been begging for for months: a guitar. And Dave has learned how to not give me any hints, and I was really surprised! He bought it in Florida and had it shipped. I carefully carried it home on the plane. Woo-hoo!

Dave tests out his new headlamp. Chris made a big breakfast, played new board games, and talked to family. Happy Christmas!

 
  The morning we left, we went to Temple Square to see the new Joseph Smith movie. Sooooo good!

We came back to the sunshine. Here is our little shell-and-snowflake Florida Christmas tree.

 
     
 

Dave and Liz Robertson Family
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