Happy Christmas

R and her mum enjoying Christmas dinner … served rather late, around 4 pm. Days tend to get off to a slow start here and by the time we’d had breakfast, cleared up, got the turkey on, and opened presents, it was well after 12 and we had to have a snack to sustain us.

R insisted she could handle the cooking solo, but I felt bad about her lone kitchen marathon trying to juggle the timing of turkey, stuffing, pigs in blankets, gravy, and four veg, so I helped her out, and everything turned out perfectly despite her mum’s small and highly temperamental oven.

Replete, quiz administered by A, and a very ridiculous Call the Midwife to round off the evening. Hope you have all had a great day!