Escapees

We've got the decs away - well they're in boxes ready to be bundled into the loft. But all over the house I've been finding festive runaways who've refused to hand in their festive garb. The bathroom duck is still wearing his elf hat, the Santa prawns are laughing at me, the cherub above the mirror in the front room winked from beneath his knitted bobble hat, there are sparkly reindeer dancing in the window and this fella is positively flaunting his festive feathers. I don't think we're winning somehow...