Christmas is finally over...

Christmas isn't over for us until a) the boys have done their annual pantomime and b) we've hosted Christmas lunch for the people who live in the same residential home as Beth's Nain (Welsh for 'nan' or grandma).

Today was lunch - the panto run was last week - leaving us with leftover turkey for tea. The thought of eating a full-blown turkey leg left Beth and me cold, so we gave them to the boys who had no such qualms and polished them off in double-quick time.

This is Tom eating a piece of meat that was almost as big as his head. Oh, to be ten again...