
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.