Christmas Eve eve

Today included a feverish baby and a potential sprouting of chicken pox upon Evie B. Beautiful timing but thankfully we seem to be getting off lightly!!

Master Zeke was much happier once stripped down to his vest and was happy to nap on the couch while I decorated the Christmas cake bad pottered about with festive tasks. How has Christmas become less about the babe sleeping in the manger than festive tasks?! Z made me remember at least.