Hmmm..obviously no gay men in Rath's family.
Here I decorate like crazy, bake pignoli cookies 'til they come out of my ears, cook up a storm and then either sing in the choir at mass or serve as lector. On Christmas Day, it starts all over again.
I must say, my son does take care of doing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen. This Christmas he's up north celebrating Christmas with his new little family. I know he'll be doing all the cooking because he's been calling me for recipes. His girlfriend (the Manatee) will surely be on clean-up duty.
"Long live God!" (GODSPELL)