Harry, wearing my Christmas reindeer tights to go with his Christmas reindeer jumper. Blipping it probably damages his masculinity a little, but it was either this or him asleep on the floor behind my grandparents' sofa (which is how he spent most of the afternoon).

A lot of books in the present haul today, and a surprisingly large amount of cider. Good shout, Father Christmas.


Hope you all had a wonderful one!