The Tuesday before at nine night we received a phone call that there had been a death and they needed our building for the funeral. Bah! It's actually really sad a six year old girl had passed away from the flu. Of course we gave up the building but then the stress really stared while we tried to find somewhere else to go. I finally just called one of the other buildings in our stake and they said we could use their building but not the gym because there was a basketball game scheduled....seriously? We went up and set everything up in the Relief Society room which wasn't entirely ideal but we made it work. The best part is no one ever showed up to play basketball.
I can't believe these boys are eight. I can still remember when they were born. They are so close and so much fun.
Xander and Steven
Tommy and Xander were Baptized by their dads
Brothers are a tad icky
But only for a minute, they really do love each other
Our little family.
OK so I feel like there is an excessive amount of photo bombing going on in the next three pictures.
Ryan's a jerk!
This is the cake Laura's mom got the boys. It was very good!
The Ross side
The Lish side
Grandpa Ross Tommy Xander and Grandma Ross
Xander, Steven and the two Grandpas
It was a super stressful week and I am really glad we don't have to do it again for four years. But I am grateful Xander made the decision to be Baptized.
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