Christmas eve 2016: everyone in the family is throwing up. (Rainier and his posse at the krippe passed around some horrible stomach virus)
Christmas 2016: I’m frantically cleaning the house before our Dec. 26 departure to meet Granny and Paran in London. (I will disclose here that they both still ended up catching the damn virus)
We did manage to throw together a little Christmas magic for Rainier.