A GRANDMOTHER’S CHRISTMAS
The joy of being a grandmother in both its chaos and quiet. Sweets are all dressed, packages wrapped, now I wait for the rest!
The joy of being a grandmother in both its chaos and quiet. Sweets are all dressed, packages wrapped, now I wait for the rest!
Come share my winters with me; in my kitchen, at my table, a setting on the floor, but always fireside, where the ambiance is warm!
Life can get so busy that we forget to take the time to stop the clock, gather and enjoy great food with our sisters, whom ever they may be!