so it is finally here.
The big boys were not asleep until after 11pm. There were tears, tummy aches, wimpering such was the anticipation and excitement. I thought these things dissipated with age. Clearly not.
The presents are ‘wrapped’. If by wrapped you mean shoved in a cheap-arse bag from the $2 shop or in a sack of some description.
It has been a stonker of a year has it not? And many of you have been through it with me each gory step of the way.
I love this little corner of the world which is mine. I love that you are all in it. That I have you.
For that I am grateful. And happy.
May you all have a day full of love, laughter, too much food and plenty of fluids.