My husband came to our marriage with very few holiday traditions. And since we always head east to my Italian family for Christmas, his preferences have gotten a little lost in the sea of pizzelles and pannettone, risotto and tomato pie. He loves to eat delicious food, though, just like every member of my large Italian family, so he fits right in — until he requests kolaches for Christmas morning.
The One Thing We Always Do on Christmas Morning — Christmas Morning
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