I watched Santa fly over Austria and Germany, so I assume he made his deliveries in Switzerland already; it will be CHristmas in CH in less than an hour.
We're listening to Irish music here, which makes me happy and sad at the same time. Soon we'll have a great fondue dinner and then go to church before returning for dessert fondue and hanging our stockings. We just finished making dream cookies to leave for Santa, along with carrots for the reindeer.
Janet, here's a genuine, real, just for you, Christmas hug from T! [[[[[[[Janet]]]]]]]
We love and miss you so much! (Along with all the other loved ones we aren't with this Christmas.)
It is indeed Christmas in Switzerland. I find it ironic that you had fondue Christmas Eve dinner and we had sloppy joes. [[[T]]] (so he doesn't have to hug me for too long) Merry Christmas, all!
