Nutcracker with Mom

Mom and I went to The Nutcracker on Saturday. 
This is another Christmas tradition that I love, love, love.
The boys and Ben watched the BYU game.
The girls went to the Ballet.
Go figure.

After things like this I'm always left thinking how beautiful our bodies are, that we (well, not me, but, others) can move with such grace. 

Granted, we're not all the picture of grace, especially the sweet little girl who sat in front of us who occassionally went rolling down the aisle, but the dancers . . .

We thoroughly enjoyed ourselves.  Especially when I captured mom with the fishbowl lense on my camera.  She gave me permission to share in hopes that it would bring much laughter to many.  So laugh away . . . at Mom's willing expense.  And find a Nutcracker ballet near you. . .