Today we have exhausted ourselves preparing for Wigilia tomorrow.
A flower from my mum.
Baked ginger-breads. As traditionally the son got bored after 15 minutes, and halfway through I was also starting to wonder why the hell we’re not just buying them…
The tree goes in white this year.
The tree in all its glory 🙂
Many of the decorations are hand-made by a friend’s mother.