Jake got his palate expander on Tuesday to help make his upper palate bigger to make more room for some permanent teeth that look like they might be impacted. It's been a little rough going, but he is handling it well. Soon, his tongue should be calloused and not hurt from rubbing on the appliance.
I made Mike's favorite pie for Thanksgiving--apple pie. He also got an expansion pack to a strategy game he is currently loving. It's tough to say which one he enjoyed more on Thanksgiving.
We had a quiet, but relaxing and enjoyable Thanksgiving dinner. I had developed a chest cold and let family members know with small children who felt it best to protect their little clan and not come as planned, so we opted to just have dinner with our immediate family.
White Friday--instead of going shopping for Black Friday, Mike and I got to spend time with Caleb in the temple. Sure love this sweet boy and his moral strength! Very few things beat the feelings of peace, joy and serenity I feel serving in the temple with my family.
Oh, and this week, Caleb was asked by the bishopric to be a youth family history consultant. He is attending training tonight on how to find ancestors, their births and deaths using the LDS Family Search tool and do his own geneology. I know he is going to do great. When I was in ward council (a meeting I have every few weeks with the all the presidents of the different organizations in the ward) the bishop said they needed to ask two youth to help with family history. Caleb's name immediately popped into my head. But I am over the women in the ward and therefore, don't have stewardship over the young men and cannot propose young men to be considered. I wasn't surprised when later, I was approached by the a member of Young Men presidency and asked if Caleb could be called to this position.
The day after Thanksgiving, we pulled out our Christmas decorations. The boys went to town stringing the garland on the banister. They did a marvelous job.
Daddy is always so thorough in how he sets up the tree. He carefully fluffs each branch to make it look its fullest.
Cap, doing what he does best. Chewing on anything and everything, this used to be part of the garland.
Aw...our sweet Chewbacca. Always ready for a snuggle.
I took him and Cap to a dog socialization class on Saturday to help them get used to strange dogs and people. Chewy loved every human and eventually came to relax around the other dogs. Cap loved all the dogs and tolerated the humans. I met some really nice people. I'm tellin' ya, dogs make you more social, loving and patient. Having them has taught our children a great deal about compassion, love and service. (And also forgiveness when they discover teeth marks in their shoes.)

