Shortly after digging down to the toes of all the stockings the girls dragged us all downstairs.
The highlight in the gift giving seemed to be...
|More Sylvanian Family stuff.|
And for Helen it would have to be...
|A pogo stick.|
No photos of me opening my ice cream machine. You'll have to wait until I produce some actual ice cream. I have the Ben & Jerry's recipe book to guide me. And some eager volunteers for eventual tasting.
Our turkey was fabulous. Not a sentence often used by me, no matter how hard I try. But this year it was everything I hoped for, and then some. The wine was equally delicious. And that immense feeling of satisfaction at the end of the day was unbeatable. The long sleep afterwards was bliss!