STUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUF...

Christmas morning was hilarious. After dressing Arlo up as a pudding (I know. I know), we got stuck into the presents. Arlo got some lovely things - a gigantic stuffed Dog (I don't even know if my Uncle Tom knows the relevance...must ask) and noisy things that will no doubt drive me mental.

Boyface spent most of the time looking around him with slack-jawed bewilderment and attempting to eat the wrapping paper. It was still lovely though. And a whole day to ourselves. We didn't get stuck into the venison till about 5pm.

A lovely day. A lovely Christmas.