The Royal Stewart on the rug

Christmas Morning and we had visitors. After present opening, I was pressed into action to rustle up bacon rolls. Always a delight to see the daughter and wee one. And a milestone for said wee one -  her first ever Barbie, not to mention nail varnish. And the daughter was delighted too - she received a very classy coat. With a commensurate price tag.
Then we were off up to the top of Alnwickhill where it was our turn to be fed. And watered. By the time we were home to slump at 10pm, we looked at each other and the unopened presents for each other and thought…. tomorrow!