Christmas Day (2nd) chez nous

Heard pattering of lumpen feet at 6.10, which was a bit of a result to be honest, and they were very good indeed about not opening presses until the specified 6.30, and about waiting for the lazy olds before opening the downstairs ones. All in all a fun happy day. I felt Christmassy enough that I forgot it wasn't actually Christmas. Pressies were generally a success too. Daddy a bit tired and fractious in the morning, but that was about it.

Christmas pud pyromania...