Christmas, 1982
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Jan 7, 1984: Mom wrote:
I been listening to carols on radio. It seemed like I was at my Dads. I still will listen more when I finish the
letter.
I don’t want to knit or embroider so it will be a long
day. There is church in Rossburn but I
didn’t think to ask Matt to go till it was too late. Matt went to George’s with Douglas.
The carolers likely be here after dinner. We get two groups Orthodox and Catholic.
Jan. 8, 1984
It’s much colder
today.
I opened those nut candies yesterday and they bothered my
dentures; got under them. I guess it's the
coconut. The kids liked them. Matt,
Shirley, and boys were for supper and
they stayed till 10 o’clock.
I did everything wrong this Christmas. I salted too much the holoptsy and egg
noodles were overcooked and the broth was not fat enough.
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That was Mom's first Ukrainian Christmas without Dad.
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That was Mom's first Ukrainian Christmas without Dad.
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