Christmas is passed. Presents have been bestowed, with much delight all round.
Sadly, for our first Christmas together, I was up at 4am to sort out the Boy's stocking, but he didn't get my hints, or my leaving out of stocking, and all mine were under the tree and not at the end of my bed come Christmas morning. I was only able to maintain disappointment for a little while before the gluttony and heartfelt thought processes of what he'd chosen for me became apparent....Better luck next year though!
Here's one of the little projects I wanted to share: a cat blanket for the new parents of Tilly and Frobisher.