Daisy and the alien

They were both in an obliging mood and I took loads of photos. As ever, each shot has at least one child completely out of focus or looking like something from outer space.

Jay, Will, Rosie and I shared a room last night. Rosie decided to be spooked and growl or bark when ever anyone went to the toilet. A survey this morning established that there were at least ten different toilet trips during the night, it reminded me of when Will was tiny and I've been a bit knackered all day.

Exhausted moaning aside, it's been a fine day with some splendid presents, food and drink. Just like Christmas.