Up and out

Not this one, but me and my cousin, early flight from Heathrow, meant leaving the house at 5am. I was home by about 9.30 amd joined 'boy club' for my second breakfast, before going back to bed for a couple of hours! 

Husband and eldest had an afternoon walk. Youngest was in tears about Mr Christmas tree who is soon to be dismantled - he is devastated. We had lots of cuddles and re-worked the 12 days of Christmas to be all about the tree and its' decorations. 

Slow day, but nice all the same. House is starting to get back to normal and I'm itching to get the decorations down.