A Post in Which Michaela Remembers How Much She Misses Family Home Evening.

What do you call it when you plan an FHE designed to bring happiness to others, but you end up mad at each other? 

We call it a typical Monday night.

 

 Nonetheless, we ran plates of these puppies around the neighborhood trying to choose people who may need a little bit of joy right about now. 

We probably should have dropped one off at our own front door.