Sunset over Marchmont

Nothing like a day with the girls to realise how exhausting motherhood is.
Completely full on - they seem to eat continually (although I did feel rather proud that our girls were the only ones who ate the sprouts at nursery christmas lunch!!).

We went to the office to clear out - they made a mess.
We went for lunch. They ate everything.
We went to Princes Street and I was forced by Toots onto the helter skelter.

Mild panic attack at the top which sort of passed when I realised I could break using my crap M&S boots on the sides.. "Again, again, again".

It wasn't the coming down but the going up that brought on the Verona-induced vertigo (story for another day).

Phew. Refuge in the Gallery.

Walk home to this beautiful dusk over Marchmont.

What a day. Exhausted. Wrapping calling......

Merry Christmas to Blipland. You are all amazing.