The Christmas tree hunt is one of our favourite things to do. My men just love it!
It is such a “manly” (ha, ha) thing to go in the woods (in our case a farm), to pick the tree and to cut it down with a saw, to carry it to the car… (ha, ha).
The picking part took us two days last year (I have to admit it was my fault), it is not easy to find the perfect tree, you know.
The least funny part is to get the tree in the stand. This can cause small fights between the married couple (in this case us).
Who put the ornaments on the tree there is no arguing about it : me.
My husband watches this process from a distance; our son sleeps at this time. He gets up in the morning, surprised and excited: Christmas is coming!


The Sunday before, we made raviolis (but in shape of “pierogi”, much easier) with a delicious meat filling. I love Jamie Oliver`s recipes, and he has a few good pasta recipes, especially for the dough. Rolling out the dough was physically very exhausting, so this was my husbands part. With a glass I cut round shapes and Jakob put the filling in and finished. Our dog, who kept us company the whole time, deserved the leftover filling. He loves pasta nights now too. It was such a fun!!! 

My husband got an early flight and was back home on the same day. He picked up Jakob and in the evening, me. I responded well to the medication so I could continue the therapy at home.
Everybody called and asked if they could do something for me. What more could they do ?!
We stayed with my in-laws in their house. 


The drive over the Verrazano Bridge (which connects Staten Island with Brooklyn) was absolutely spectacular. On you right side you just look at the open ocean. This reminds me once again about the unique location of NYC. You forget when you are in the middle of Manhattan that there is an ocean in front of you…
Ps. And we had an ice cream in the first world wide Haagen-Dazs ice creamery. Yummy! 