Poor old new Blip

You deserve better than this rubbish photo of Sal's Secret Santa socks, but .. I got nothing. Nowt. Nilch. Nada. In the last minute panic of the last day of term, amongst packing presents, party pick-ups and the Sainsbury's trolley dash, I didn't take a photo and so here I start New Blip, much as I left Old Blip: 'could do better'.

However! Tomorrow is the First Day of the Christmas Holidays and I have promised the children a day of no jobs, no homework and 'something Christmassy'. Grace wants to eat a bagel from a bagel shop (hmm, not particularly Christmassy food ..) or Ramen noodles. Sal doesn't care what we do as long as it doesn't involve walking or shopping and Tom is currently too tired to talk. But, London is our Oyster and I'm looking forward to a day with my chicks.

Night night, New Blip. See you on the other side of a good night's sleep.