Because working around the clock has to offer some perks, James' firm put on the fanciest of holiday parties and gave us the excuse to get all gussied up and go out on a proper date. I got a new dress, him a new tie, and we both enjoyed the bottomless lemonade (virgin, obvs) and the shock on people's faces when we mentioned that our FOUR kids were at home. While his colleagues all went to the after-party at a local karaoke bar, James and I kissed our babies in bed and planned Sunday School and Relief Society lessons for the next morning. We're the luckiest in so very many ways.
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