Nasoyashie Ukraiintsi

Alan, showing that he is getting into the act of being a 'real Ukrainian'. This afternoon Diana, Katherine and Alan enjoyed some lovely Salmon caviar on a small piece of crispy potato and some sour cream, with a side of Ukrainian vodka.

Jack, showing that he is a 'real Ukrainian' by wearing sweaters,* eating bread, and peering deep into the soul of his mother.

Both Jack and I are recovering from a weekend bug, thus the limits on both our diets. We each had some bread and chicken broth and noodles for dinner. Delicious.

*I don't know that wearing a sweater makes one a real Ukrainian, but it doesn't hurt.