While we're waiting

Believe me, I remember how extremely looooooooong December 24th was growing up. It seemed like forever untill we would eat our Christmas dinner and finally could open our presents. To help Michael and Natalie pass some time, I suggested they could go skiing. I forgot to check the temperature outside and we had two frosty snowkids return from a five kilometer ski run in -19 degrees Celsius. Brrrrrrrrrrr.

I bet it felt good to come inside and take a nice warm bath and drink some cocoa and watch the Dream Prince in Three wishes for Cinderella, the Czech production we just HAVE to watch on Christmas eve along with Disney cartoons...