I’m really hoping that when we get the the last part of advent, the bit where we bless each other in the family, the kids decide to lavish me with sleep. Elijah has finally retired from his post as chief insomniac and passed the baton to his sister, making occasional guest appearances instead. I think I got 3 and a half hours last night. It doesn’t put you in the frame of mind to bless anyone. Except maybe Juju, with 3 uninterrupted hours of television this morning. I felt awfully kind and benevolent from underneath my duvet while Kipper, Barney and The Wiggles babysat.
Today was Hibbert Xmas. Mum and Dad are off to my sister’s in England over xmas so we had our own wee celebration today complete with crackers and after dinner board games.
There’s not enough photos, is there? Sorry about that. Must do better. Tired and sleepy now. Will bless myself with wine by the fire accompanied by Jm and a book. Night night.
