Boxing Day Cousins

Me and Nells got our festive baking grove on and has made cakes and profiteroles by 11am.
Bruno was delivered so the Fairleys could go to the football. Traumatic times out for a walk as he ran away and I had visions of having to tell my sister I’d lost him. Luckily he turned up then I had to lift the bugger into my car!!
The Broons came round at teatime but had to make a sharp exit after Dhruv had a wee spew. Dashing Betty’s hopes of Cheeky Vimto round two.