Ready

I know my two are a bit too old for this now, but I thought it would make a good blip.

The years I spent waiting up for excited little ones to fall asleep. The ritual involved taking a bite out of the carrot to leave reindeer teeth marks. Followed by creeping around the house delivering the christmas stockings. Every floorboard creaked, every hinge squeaked.

They always maintained that they never saw father christmas - but I bet they did. The games they would play on us poor innocent parents eh?