Ten Days After Christmas

We started watching AGT for Im, since most of the TV we watch is dictated by L - documentaries, sport, current affairs. We thought a talent show would hit the spot with our little popster, much as we had been trying to avoid this sort of fare.

And in fact, while not dreaming of shining there himself, L seems to enjoy it just as much. Their shared pleasure and excitement makes Wednesdays evenings a treasure.

Here they are bonding in excitement over the upcoming performance by Ten Days After Chrismas. Tasmanian and teeny, they lapped it up.

I can't believe the stripper got through.