Bricksing Day

A lovely lie-in this morning with Esther not waking up till 8:45pm. Then a morning of more present opening from friends. Esther seems more interested in Iris' presents at the moment though and still won't go anywhere near the rocking horse.

Luckily though she loved the huge box of around the world Duplo that Daddy Santa splashed out on and I love the bag I bought to scoop it all up in one go! Happy days!

Our long family tradition of tongue and pork tea on Boxing Day didn't happen this year. I was mortified by the idea but Gem and Dad thought it was a good idea to do something different so we went for a curry.

It was a nice curry and we went to the pub and played a few rounds of Catchphrase afterwards but it didn't come close to tongue and beetroot on crusty bread with a round of post it note 'Who am I'. Dad is always Winston Churchill and forgets every year! I'm going to try my hardest to bring the tradition back next year.