Three is the magic number...

Or at least I think it is.
Today, I believe is my third year blip anniversary.

We had pretty much decided against going to see the hunt ride out today, last night, opting instead for a quiet morning at home. Best decision ever.

Wom had a dreadful night with the teething monster doing a sustained prolonged attack. Ended up doing the nurofen / Calpol double up and boy have we paid for it today with his nappies.

We continued on our quest to open all the presents under the tree and I can happily say that we achieved it. So many beautiful gifts, Lee bought me a beautiful bracelet with the children's names on it and a Gromit figurine which I had lusted after. Isambark Kingdog Brunel.

Went to the Holders for a very yummy lunch today, the girls had their own table which I think they loved, Munchie and Wom ate really well which was nice to see.

Home and chilled.
Bath
Beds
More cheese consumed

Off to the Bridge tomorrow to see my brother and Lee's sister as we haven't yet see then over Christmas.