So I guess we have decided to call our raclette cheese dinner and family Christmas our “Swiss Christmas”.
We got our raclette maker out and hooked it up to the electricity converter – it works – yeah.

We had a bit of a wild goose chase trying to find Swiss raclette cheese. Turns out we didn’t have to go all that far – they had it at the Evanston Whole Foods. Mmmmm – yummy.

There are the stockings – and the rocking chair that Aunt Garlene gave me. I can’t figure out why she wanted to give it up, but I won’t ask any questions because I just love it.

Here’s Brian with the gift I made him. I glued all his wine corks to a board so we can hang them up and ponder how much he’s been drinking… Ha.

After all the fun toys the girls got they still spent the largest chunk of time playing with a box. So it goes.

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