
I've joked for years that I would love to hibernate through January because the cold is so painful. I would definitely not call what I'm doing right now hibernating since that generally involves sleeping. However, I do get to spend January inside my house, only going outside if I choose to and not because I have to.
Today marks ten months since we started our at-home-all-the-time adventure, and it doesn't appear to be ending any time soon. But that's okay, because staying inside gets me through this cold month a little easier than usual.
And that, my friends, is a silver lining.
Yesterday, in our living room, Bryan ordained Peter a priest in the Aaronic priesthood. Our Bishop and some family members were able to join over Zoom. This was such a blessing and, as my Grandma put it, a lot easier than having them travel to witness this special event. Next Sunday when we have the sacrament at home, Peter will be able to bless it. That is very exciting.
Topher got a big bag of Play-Doh for Christmas full of lots of tiny, party-favor sized containers. He's enjoyed having some creative play each day this week.
He's not the only one.
Today is hard.
Not with the kids, it was a pretty good day for them.
It's hard for our nation.
I've felt for a long time like parts of the system were broken, and tonight I am feeling that sadness deep in my soul. Bryan and I followed what happened in Washington D.C. today closely. We talked with the kids about it during dinner. We talked about political parties and domestic terrorism and what a peaceful transition of power should look like. After the kids went to bed Bryan and I read reactions from people we know and love of both extremes posted on Facebook.
And my heart hurts.
For the first time ever, we let Sophie stay up until midnight for New Year's Eve. We even let Topher stay up until 9, two hours past his 7 o'clock bedtime. That means we had a bunch of very tired people at our house today and everyone was tucked in early tonight.
To say goodbye to 2020 we ate finger foods
Bryan found these cute cookies that the kids had fun painting before eating. I think this activity filled our gingerbread house quota for this holiday season.
And we ended the night watching the new Pixar movie Soul. It's wonderful and so beautifully done. It prompted many discussions last night and today about big existential questions which Bryan tied back into the scriptures. I don't want to spoil the movie, so I won't say more than that.
We watched the ball drop into a sparsely populated Times Square and chased the kids to bed.
We're really glad it's 2021.