Tim and Natalie were visiting for New Year's, but their visit lasted into January so I'm putting it here. Our New Year's Eve feast was over-the-top and fancy, and everyone was so full from supper, I might be the only person who ate much of anything! I think Millie's eggnog was guzzled by morning, though, so that made the cut.
Natalie and Millie made the most impressive charcuterie boards. I felt like we were living far above our social station.
The joy of carrying vital wheat gluten in the gluten-free aisle when one has to buy both gluten and gluten-free flour on the same trip...
Browsing book covers, I found one that was a definition of the verb "mothering Annika."
Once every so often, Ezekiel makes me a fancy feast for lunch. That boy has learned good lessons from his papa.
A night without power.
A frequent mishap with Millie's sourdough starter.
Our friend Roberta gave the children a paper grocery bag full of gingerbread houses and loads of candy. The kiddos had a blast making houses one boring January day.
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