Mancub: "Can I watch a DVD?"
Mama B: "Do you know what day it is?"
Mama B: "It's Christmas day! Do you think Father Christmas has been?"
After breakfast a few more presents were opened from under the tree, which much excitement. Hapily after a couple were opened they had to be played with and a pause allowed us to head for Church where we recruited two others for Christmas lunch, which was very good. Lunch consisted of (somewhat burnt, ooops) red snapper in filo parcels with assorted trimmings (Mama B had even hunted down some nasty parsnips to roast). And Christmas pudding, of course, which it's always good to introduce to Americans. More unwrapping happened at some point too, can't quite remember where... We then enjoyed a lazy afternoon playing with presents and digesting, plus a couple of (rather poor quality, but appreciated none the less!) skype sessions with family elsewhere.
|The Mancub loves sticking bits on his jewled box!|
|Tasted lovely, of course...|
|Kitty loved swinging on the palms...|
|Wicked Uncle J exercised against the current|
|Can you see who's jumping on the swing?|
|"again, again" Maybe wait for Daddy to pop up too...|
|But it was Kitty's solo swings that surprised us most!|
|Mama (eventually) took the leap of doom|
|Wicked Uncle seemed uncertain...|
|But took the plunge too!|