
Christmas morning, Rosie woke at 03.30 or there abouts. She was returned to bed, without futher discussion, missing the fact that Chrismas Stockings were about.
It was gone 08:00 before either Rosie or Thomas clicked that it was a 'special day' and thus finally surfaced. It nearly like habving teenagers without thye acne. However, within minutes presents were unwrapped, with some vigour.

Thanks to some neighbours across the geeen , the afternon was written off due to the demon drink. Although it did involve a tour of the tipples of nothern Europe.
You can see more pictures of the fun on Christmas morning by clicking here
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