For Christmas dinner, we got out the good china and the good silverware. That is a sentence I really never thought I’d write, for if you’d told me I’d have “good china” or “good silver”, I’d have laughed merrily – that sort of thing just isn’t my style.
But thanks to Mom, it is now my style. And very pretty it is too. Makes one feel rather grown up.
Enjoy our Christmas snaps feat. the good china and silverware (monogrammed, no less).