Now it can be Christmas!

The Lions float has been round, we've frozen our noses and toeses waiting to put money in a bucket and we've waved at Santa. Oh and I had a little soppy sniffle.
I always do that.
It's a personality flaw.
I texted my poorly mum while we were waiting to tell her what we were up to as its a childhood memory for me that I relive every year with my own children. The Lions in Malvern used to do it and I remember it feeling so magical. Not so sure my kids are so impressed but they still humour me and jump up and down outside while we wait.