Cooper's first Christmas was memorable in so many ways. Having him here made Christmas much more meaningful, and especially after the meningitis incident.
We went to the Christmas eve service at church. It was so good to be there, especially since I hadn't been able to go to church in nearly a month. Then God blessed us with a white Christmas, almost unheard of in Nashville, but the snow only covered the grass and trees; the roads were clear, and we were able to go to my brother's house to celebrate with my family. It was a nice holiday for all of us, I think, and the memories will be happy ones to tell Cooper about when he is older.
Celebrating The True Father
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