Merry Christmas, people!
Last night I met cousin Jeanise for the first time. She held me for the first 30 minutes of church to give Mom's arms a break. Phew!
That was prior to my first Wigilia. And before-meal-bread-breaking.
Grandpa was nice enough to help me out.
Grandpa was nice enough to help me out.
He even held me and offered some of course #9 - Beef Barley Soup.
I preferred my hands.
Wigilia takeaway? Two words: cabbage and potato.
But pierogi is what I'm holding out for...
But pierogi is what I'm holding out for...
I woke up happy.
And grateful for my wonderful family on this, my first Christmas Day.
