bag in tree

Last night was the second in a row that we didn't need to go in to see Dexter through the whole night.  I would've slept all the way through had my 35mm camera not decided to suddenly come to life of it's own accord and start furiously clicking away at 4.30am.  It's possessed. 
The next thing Dexter needs to learn is that 5.45 is still a bit early to be waking up... Still, I won't look a gift horse in the mouth.

Sam hit town to get xmas presents (for me and others) while Dex and I stayed at home and concentrated on the important business of eating and sleeping.

The only time we left the house was to meet Sam at Sainsbury's to get dinner in with a very quick pint on the way home.