Epiphany 2018

After perilous twists and turns, the wise men finally arrived at the Child.  Sickness and sub-zero weather ruined our plans for having company for an Epiphany party, but that didn't stop us from having a party on our own with one, little Mopsy.  We moved the chicken wing pizza to Friday night so Joel could have some before he left for Indiana, and instead made bone broth chicken noodle soup on Epiphany, you know, to heal our bodies.... and to go along with the homemade pretzels and all the leftover Christmas goodies.

Millie made the Bûche de Noël this year, and I had two pieces, but only in the interest of healing my sick body, of course.