By the seventh day of Christmas...
Mary was recovering, and preparing for a Bris. Never even thought of that until the good priest mentioned it last Sunday. eh.
The three wise men are still making their way across our dining room...they're approaching the holy family. Like the nativity? I used to have the beautiful ceramic one I grew up with, but the kids were awful hard on it. This one will do for now, and every year I search for a perfect nativity, one with not so gruesome face painting, and a camel. Why is it so hard to get a good camel with the nativity set? I should think there would be two or three, the wise men didn't WALK the whole way. sigh. No swans though...not even swimming.
at 8:23 AM