My sister along with my older brother and niece (who brought their three black cats) came over this evening for a much improved Christmas dinner over what didn’t happen yesterday. After a dinner of tasty túrós csusza that my mom made we watched a DVD of when my niece and nephew were really young. While a good bit of it was cute and fun to watch, admittedly some of it was quite boring (as evidenced by my brief nap at one point). But we had fun playing with the cats until it was time for dinner, part two: crepes that my sister made fresh for us. Our more robust 7/9 family Christmas, complete with some belated present opening, will happen sometime during the first week of January when my nephew returns from his honey-lovin’ San Francisco trip.
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