Still going strong

My brother made me this years and years ago. I'm not religious but I love it and it still has pride of place in my flat at Christmas.

One year Joseph fell over and his head fell off. I didn't have any glue in the house so for a couple of days Joseph was headless and his severed head was propped by the crib. For some reason the ridiculous ghoulishness of the scene amused me! :-)

Back home now and in a better frame of mind than I was before I went away. Hope it lasts.