If you read this blog, chances are you know me. And you know that I’m religious. Mormon, to be more specific (although my mother in law voiced her opinion that with my beard I look more Amish than anything).
Christmas has special meaning to me and mine.
Gifts are awesome, I’m not going to lie. Beautiful food (obscene amounts of it at regular intervals) also a very good thing.
Ultimately though, Christmas is celebrated because of one person – Jesus Christ. And that's the truth.
The Tucci kids reminded us of the story of His birth tonight.