Well, the silly season has been and gone, and I, like many others, have probably over indulged just a little. But I didn’t just over indulge in the food and drink department.
Our home was open to my elderly father, my four beautiful daughters, their husbands and their children. What a lovely, noisy home it was for the best part of a week! It’s not often we all get together, as one of my daughters lives in a different state.
So, I over indulged in love, fun, laughter, the whole “will Santa know where to find us?” and “I hope the reindeer like the carrots we’ve left for them!” and “can you hear the sleigh bells? You’d best go to sleep now!” and of course, touring around town looking at all the pretty light displays.
What a shame the sense of magic and wonderment and goodwill only lasts for a few days a year. As Elvis asks “Why can’t every day be like Christmas?”
I sincerely hope you all had a lovely festive season x