As a kid I had the best Christmases.
I loved them! My mom taught art and would teach by the school year. When she
first started out, my dad finished our basement into a teaching studio for her.
At Christmas all of the tables would be put down and the room turned into a
huge game room. We loved it as kids. Plus we would go skiing a few times or
tobogganing (A Canadian term for sledding). There was the flooded rink across
the street at the park where my friends and I would play hockey. Because my mom
is German, we celebrated the German Christmas on Christmas Eve. By Christmas
Eve I already knew what my presents were. I haven’t always been the best with
wrapped presents. As a child I remember well my parents buying the inexpensive
wrapping paper. It was to my advantage that they bought the less expensive
wrap, the kind you can see through. When my parents weren’t home I would press
the wrap to the present and could make out what was inside. I used to be
horrible with my wife also. I’d like to pick up the present and shake it. After
doing more time outs than the kids (that’s more than six kids combined), I
decided it wasn’t worth it anymore. Now that I’m reformed, my kids like to set
me up. They will grab one of my presents from under the tree and set it on my
lap, then quick go and get their mom before I can get it back. It never fails;
it’s like the old days all over again. I get told off and sent on another time
out. Anyways, to the question:
On December 25, 1841, Hyrum Kimball
invited the Quorum of the Twelve to his house and gave them what for a present?
a. Original copies of the Book of Mormon
signed by Joseph Smith
b. Dinner on the Maid of Iowa steamer
c. Land
d. Their next mission assignments
Yesterdays’ answer:
b.
North Carolina
“All Aglow,” LDS Living, Nov/Dec 2012, 43
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