Christmas
2010.
We celebrated
the weekend before Christmas and played it out as if it really was Christmas
for my boys and their girlfriends. My mum, dad and brother came over later on
as well for a Christmas meal and to see their grandchildren.
We had arranged to go away for Christmas and New
Year in our motorhome, celebrating it with the Caravan Club in a local area
away from home. However that never happened because if you remember the snow
lay so thickly over the ground and of course it was bitterly cold, we didn’t
go. It didn’t matter though as we had our precious little bundle of black fur
to keep us amused. We did however turn up for our Christmas meal so that was
OK, as the fortnight had been already paid for.