Picture 1: Orlando has loved all 11 of his Christmases so far!
Picture 2: And another crazy Orlando tail!
Picture 3: You always expect something to go wrong on Christmas Eve - this year it was a leaky radiator! The engineer is coming tomorrow morning!
Picture 4: The Christmas cake!
Picture 5: It's that weasel-y day!
Picture 6: There was a lake across the road this morning.
Picture 7: Dad loves watching the NORAD Santa Tracker!
Picture 8: We went out to deliver Christmas cards to neighbours this afternoon.
Picture 9: These little dishes were a gift from Lydia. They always make an appearance at this time of year.
Picture 10: the first view of the morning on Christmas Eve!
Picture 11: the sunlight through the window... very different from yesterday but just as lovely!
Picture 12: sun rays over Stempster as we came back from delivering cards
Picture 13: the little tree in the Sitting Room looks even better on Christmas Eve!
Picture 14: This is the dog's Christmas Breakfast - I had great fun making it for them.
Picture 15: Clem and I working on the human rice salad.
Picture 16: A Christmas plate from 1976 - the year our family was formed 🥰
Picture 17: The crib always looks at its best on Christmas Eve, and taking a moment to admire its magic is a must!
Picture 18: Admiring the reflections and the brilliant moon illuminating the bare trees outside.
Picture 19: The three of us on our Christmas card delivering, with the flooded river behind us.
Picture 20: The sun setting on Christmas Eve. There is something wonderful about knowing it will next be rising full of hope and promise on Christmas Day.
Picture 21: And speaking of hope and promise, there were signs all over Stempster today!
Picture 22: A glass of lights and liqueur.
Picture 23: The Pork Pie looks amazing! I wish we could share the smell though because that is out of this world!
Picture 24: Look who I found! Pig In Blanket is visiting the nativity scene, too.
And that is us at 300 Pictures - right in time for Christmas!
Merry Christmas from all three of us.
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