Wigilia
It’s not Mary giving birth or the baby Jesus Himself that brings it to mind, but standing in the window watching for the first star…
christmas eve
Starry, Starry Night
In my family, we have a tradition of eating my Mom’s excellent fruitcake after Midnight Mass. It’s a sweet end to the wonderful experience of…
Meggie’s Chocolate Memories
Comfortably nestled in adulthood, I realize it’s unlikely that I’ll ever be a mother. Heck, in recent months I haven’t found a guy I want…