Santa’s little helpers

They’re helping, honest they are. Funny how they both needed to come and check their own poo. They made me laugh as they sniffed it. Grateful that they didn’t knock the wheelbarrow over.

Buddy is enjoying his Christmas holiday. I am too. Even if there are lots of things that need doing though. After maid duty, I braved the supermarket to get the last few bits. The panic was palpable in there. It wasn’t as busy as it could have been, but still got bashed by a few trolleys.

I ended up with another eclectic collection of bits. But that’s me done! I came home, made soup, watched The Greatest Showman, watched Strongman and ate my body weight in finger food. It seems Bert is a big fan of filo prawns too.

Let the Christmas food coma and hibernation begin… From my house to yours, Merry Christmas everyone.

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