As I was growing up Serbian Christmas was HUGE. We had programs at church, Santa came, and the food.....OHHHH the food. We didn't have a huge family, but everyone got together. I thought I was hot shit as a kid because I got TWO Christmas celebrations. I am a little sad that everyone has grown up and this holiday has kind of gone to the wayside. I am guilty of brushing it off myself. When January is here, I don't want to look at another Christmas decoration. This tradition was a huge part of my upbringing and now I would like to start celebrating with my own family.
Before I go, I have a standing date with that beyotch Jillian. I also walked 2.5 miles with Sarge at lunch as well as resisted the urge to eat out. I drank water and ate my soup. It was boring but I don't have the guilt and I saved a few bucks today.
To all my bloggity peeps...
Hristos se rodi!!!!! (Merry Christmas)**
**Mom and Dad, if you are reading...see I learned more of the Serbian language than just the swear words.