Christmas at our house was so nice. So white and beautiful. We were completely stuck in the house (I missed Mass for the second year in a row!), but we made the best of it.
It must have looked so cozy and serene in our little chalet because there was a visitor at our door yesterday, wondering if there were any crumbs leftover.
Yes, that would be a rat. And no, he is not coming in to make soup.