In Israel we call it the Sylvester because we already have a new year (Rosh HaShannah).
I went over to a friend's house for dinner and then walked out with Diana to check on E. because she was feeling under the weather. Diana brought E. dinner! So sweet!
We preceded to have a ragingly crazy evening of putting together the paper Christmas tree that E.'s lovely parents sent her.
It got funnier and funnier.
Then a little serious.
Then: Happy E!