Christmas in Toronto

Despite having to work night shift throughout the Christmas holiday, I had a very relaxing and enjoyable time. My mother-in-law cooked and served dinner and my father-in-law did the cleaning. Aunt Greta came over for dinner and we had a lovely time. Dylan surprised all of us, but especially Grandma, with an incredibly heartfelt poem which he had written for her. It turns out he is living up to his namesake, Dylan Thomas (he's a poet and he don't even know it).

Thanks to my new-found family from my father's side, we were simply swimming in presents. Dylan has never had it so good!