The fondue turned out well this year, after the disaster of last year's Christmas Eve, I was determined to tweak the recipe and get it right. |
wrapping and wrapping and mailing and wrapping and hiding and trying to remember where I hid stuff |
some people are more excited about making Christmas cookies, than others. |
I'm the one that managed to spill an entire jar of pink sprinkles, after cautioning Freyja. |
Rolf laughing at my folly. |
If she is any kind of daughter at all, she will lord that over you for a lonnnng time. Only when you advance-nag her about anything else, though. "But mom, remember when you were telling me not to spill and then *you* were the one to spill something??"
ReplyDeleteI can see it all now.