Three crackers.

We put the Christmas decorations away today. A lot of packing and boxing up, but well, it’s how we do things, and always have done. The crackers were made by our two sons at Boys Brigade in the late 1990s - early 2000s. I thought they were a primary school production but our younger son told me otherwise. They are now decorations on the Christmas tree every year, amongst other “family treasures.”

The Christmas tree hadn’t shed many needles. Still messy during disposal, but not like in years gone.

Walking helped my mood this morning. It’s how it goes sometimes. I just have to work through it, be good to myself and be patient.