I feel a little like Gonzo and Rizzo in the Muppet's Christmas Carol. You know, the bit where the ghost of Christmas yet to come arrives and they get a bit freaked out and so they decide to meet us all at the finale (if you have no idea what I'm talking about, never, ever speak to me again- this is the best Christmas movie, ever, no debate.). I got as far as December the 12th and suddenly blogging, taking photographs and generally being festive was just too much. I simply didn't have the energy. It turns out I had the flu. Yeah, that would explain it. So, here- with a few exceptions - are the pictures of the last two and a bit weeks courtesy of Mr D and the girls.
I'm just grateful I recovered in time to enjoy Christmas day.
December 12th

Today's activity was to give out the cards they had so carefully written.
December 13th

Minnie at her ballet class.
December 14th

Today's activity- give something to charity. Our donations went to the Strathcarron Hospice shop.
December 15th

Charlotte takes her turn
December 16th

Making decorations for the tree, even little finges can sew with a bit of help.
December 17th

Lexie takes her turn today.
December 18th

Off to visit Santa! With much excitement.
December 19th

Charlotte again (in her jammies this time!)
December 20th

Minnie performs with her nursery class at the school assembly.
December 21st

The accumulated stash of stockings for everyone. Phew.
December 24th

Checking that the stockings are big enough
December 25th

Sitting with complete silence wth her favourite presents.
December 26th

Ready to go to bed. Night night.
