I was talking to my grandmother.
Every New Year Eve she has the same story
About her grandmother, great grandmother.
Great grand aunt who used to live in the forest and
How they had party at her old house on New Year Eve first time with lots of gifts and a bear stopped by.
The great grand aunt was giving food that bear for a year, since it was a baby.
Then about the old village, our house, all the visitors, friends.
And my grandmother remembers all of them.
Long story with pictures too.
