This evening we went to our church's Christmas Banquet. Everything was lovely. I was ready to chat and eat!
This is how they served the butter. They made it into a snowman! Or should I say a butterman? There was one at every table. It was too cute to eat, so almost no one touched it.
The dessert table was lovely.
On the way out, this is the tree in the foyer.
Here I am one the way out the door waving at you. But due to the dark and the parking lot reflections, I seem to have the body of a car...
A meal of bread and water in contented peace is better than a banquet spiced with quarrels.