It's the small things ...

... that mean the most!

Two Christmas stockings were on the fireplace when we came downstairs. I know I didn't put them there!

The two stockings were filled for us by R and H, some things bought by them, and others raided from our chocolate stash. A satsuma in each, too.

They had bought gifts for us, but the thoughtfulness in these little stockings meant more to us than any other gift. Thanks, kids.

Happy Christmas, blippers :-D