Loungin'

I had forgotten after last time that being pregnant on Christmas Day means that one of the great joys of Christmas Day is not actually available to me - getting steadily pissed on red wine and tawny port and eating my own body weight in blue cheese.

Still, a lovely Christmas day was achieved at the in-laws and now I'm having a wee red wine in the company of the charming Tom and Bry.

Even without the tawny port and blue cheese, I do love this time of year.

Merry, merry, merry x