And the Christmas memories keep rolling...

Brenna and her great-grandpa looking through a seed catalog...Or Brenna enjoying Christmas oranges...
Great-grandpa holding Alastair (who is obviously teething--lots of drool at current time!)
Or catching Catherine playing with Alastair. Funny. Not too many pictures of Connor. That could be because he runs whenever a camera appears.

Or he sticks up his hand to cover his face.

And interestingly, not too many pictures of Great-grandma Bailey. Despite our efforts to order pizza or Chinese food, to make things easier, she was ALWAYS in the kitchen, just whipping up something "easy" like peach cheesecake, or apple pie, or homemade chicken noodle soup.

We've discovered that if you want to spend time with Grandma, help out in the kitchen. She appreciates the help and you get to hear some great stories from her life.

Such as:

The time on her 1st mission when the mission president had exhorted the missionaries to open their mouths in any situation--in the grocery line, on the street, etc. She was being transferred to a new area and had to ride the bus--a couple of hours. So she began talking with the man seated next to her. He wasn't really interested in her gospel message, but she "unloaded" (in her words) and gave him the whole story. When she got off, she thought he looked relieved! End of story? No.

At the next Zone Conference, another set of missionaries

asked her if she had been on the bus on such-and-such date.

Yes, she had.

Well, the woman sitting in FRONT of her had been listening. She looked up the missionaries

and was baptized!

I'm just glad I was helping peel potatoes!