Twelfth Night

And so Christmas comes to a quiet end. Tonight we will sit down to a dinner prepared by The Child (she got a Rachael Ray cookbook for Christmas) and little individual Twelfth Night cakes (in this case, yellow cake flecked with orange zest). Whoever has the cake with the charm in it will be King or Queen of the Feast. The Neighbor is joining us. It should be a lovely meal, provided no one busts a crown on the charm. Or chokes.

It was a happy Christmas. God bless us, everyone!