Buenas noches

Caleb was on hour two of home teaching. With both kids asleep by 7:30, it seemed like a Netflix kind of night. I don't know why I still have any hope in Netflix. Thousands of movies, and there isn't a darn thing to watch. So, yet again, I got sucked into a ridiculously cheesy made-for-TV Christmas movie. It wasn't great, but the night improved when our home teachers dropped by some pumpkin chocolate chip cookies. (Must be the last week of the month.) It was during this binge watching/eating experience that Caleb walked through the door with---tamales. That man knows me too well. So I made some room on the couch for him and we watched ourselves some terrible tv together while enjoying some authentic Mexican food. 5.5 years later, and we're still keeping things "spicy" around here. :)