My mom knew how jealous Brian and I were that we missed out on the Christmas Eve feast of homemade raviolis (my Nonnie's recipe) and fried shrimp, so she froze some for the next time we were together. Those special raviolis traveled all across Pennsylvania and luckily for us, ended up in my belly. Brian and I were very happy we got to join in part of the feast - even if it was a few months later.