Everyone who sleeps over on Christmas Eve at my house gets a stocking.
Even the dog. : )
Even the dog. : )
Upstairs landing.
Mocha before presents were opened.
After.
Nana & Papa came this year.
My brother.
My eldest.
My Mum.
My youngest.
My baby.
Dinner. The hats are a tradition.
Dessert Yule log.
The family. Happy Christmas! : )
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