|Christmas eve sledging|
|Christmas Day walk. Lovely snow walk as the light fell|
|My favourite decoration surrounded by a sea of children's decorating.|
And now its the pause before the next breath. The next meyhem and start the new year. Not that New Year really 'happens' for us any more. But the day after New Years Day I have a eight year old turning Nine. NINE. Oh boy. We have all been poorly too, one way or another so nothing is organised yet. I have persuaded her that later on in January will be better. I hope she bought it. She wants her first sleep over so we really need to garner our strength for that one!
I am now in the list making & reviewing & planning, that gets me through the post christmas blues. I love lists! I also enjoy the reflective time after the craziness. Before breathing in the next year & all its possibilities. Happy New Year everyone!