Oh, the bliss of putting the young ones to bed, curling up in front of the fire, listening to the wind howl, and rereading some of your favorite Thomas Hardy short stories.
Tomorrow I will bake Christstollen (German sweet bread for my heritage).I will roast a lamb (for all in the house that are Greek).We will mull cider on the woodstove. We will feast on the eve of Christ's birth.
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