Christmas this year was different to last year. Usually we would spend the Xmas eve and morn at Dad and then avo and boxing day at Mums. This year we've spend all of the Eve and the Xmas Day at Dads.
It was really fun! This morning me and Rachael treated Carole and Dad to a fully cooked christmas breakfast, as is the tradition. We had tatty scones, spam, bacon, sausages, mushrooms, beans, black pudding and eggs. Yes, we cooked it all! It was a feast of deliciousness. Then we chilled for a bit and watched some Tevo. No present opening yet apart from a card from dad with a homemade cheque for 100 pounds signed P. Daddy. What a comical genius he is. You can see where I get it from.
Then Katie and Adam came over and we were allowed to open presents! (They are Carole's kids) I got slippers and socks and jamas and a diary and so much chocolate and more money and a watch necklace that's little and adorable instead of my usual watchly beasts.
Carole bought the Michael Jackson wii Dance game for the whole family to play so I played that. Yes on my first go I got over ten thousand points. Oh yes, I rock at that. Then we played a zombie shoot em up and I got the high score on that - Oh yes, I rock at that too! Then we watched tevo whilst dinner was made and then Ken (Katie and Adam's Dad) came over to join us for dinner. Although that sounds like it might be awkward, especially if you know of the mega drama that happened last time, it was nice and homely. It was good to have a full house with lots of food. We all ate till we felt sick. Me and Rach washed up and then served pudding which was Strawberry cheesecake and Yule Log. I chose the chocolatey log and microwaved it so it was melted and gooey and gorgeeeouuus! Yum yum yum.
Fully content we have now collapsed in front of the telly, well and truely fat and happy.
Merry Christmas :)
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