Christmas memories

The Christmas tree is full of memories. The little red present is older than the children. I made a collection of them by making and covering them with shiny green and red paper. They’ve been on the tree every year since.

The penguin is only a few years old.

I’ve done some more wrapping. HtP drove to Brighton to see one of his sons and to leave presents for his other children.

He came to see me and the boys on the way home. On our walk with the boys we encountered a broken down motorcyclist. HtP as a biker himself stopped to assist while I walked the boys around the corner. When we returned the biker was able to limp on his way.

I then cooked dinner while HtP replaced batteries in some of my Christmas decorations. The 24 batteries for a pound from the Pound shop didn’t last very long.