Dervishes

Uncle Stevie cooked us a very lovely roast beef for Boxing Day lunch. I could barely walk afterwards.... luckily Casablanca was on. Then Isaac came back with us to Bad Granny's for another sleepover. They went to sleep by about 9 unlike the 10.30pm separation needed on Tuesday night. Apparently the naughty teddies were keeping them awake by hiding. Mr HPW took this. I think he needs to improve his aim...