Only one picture today, grabbed this morning. Oliver had come downstairs before Emma and I came down, unsure how many bowls of cereal he may have had, and what devastation we would find. We didn't meet any devastation, instead Oliver greeted Emma and I with a Christmas card each. He had obviously found some cards and wrote us all cards.

It was very lovely, and as he isn't overly keen on reading and writing, so we do try and encourage such things, especially when it is all of his own volition. He was pretty proud to have given Emma her first ever Christmas card.

He was keen to help out with Emma and wanted to feed her, so I got him sat in the chair, and he was very helpful. He does dote on Emma.