About Sewing and Raising a Special Boy.
Already he comes? It's only November! But thank goodness you posted this because I have to order banket and chocolate letters today! The days go by so quickly when you have small ones, no?These photos bring back happy memories. My father was born in Amsterdam and we always celebrated Sinterklaas when I was a child. My mother even made a Sinterklaas costume and had a friend of the family dress up and come to our house for many years. We even had wooden shoes and put them out with carrots and apples for the horse. Now I celebrate it with my kids. We play a CD of the songs and I've taught my kids "Sinterklass kapoentje".I hope there is something lovely in Pelle's shoe tomorrow.
Oops! I mean Sinterklaas Kapoentje