'Twas the night before Christmas

Well it's Christmas Eve in Casa Anderson. I collected Jamie from Edinburgh this afternoon after attending Noah's birthday party in the morning. I enjoyed listening to music on the way and chatting with Jamie on the way back. This evening we have had a curry, watched Skyfall on television; all five of us are together in the house. Or should I say seven, including our new furry babies. I just love it when we are all together. I have wrapped the last of the presents and put them under the tree. James and Jamie are in charge of the turkey, so much stuffing and sewing and wrapping in tin foil has gone on in the kitchen, and since it is too large for the fridge, it has been carried ceremoniously to the chill of the garage. I find a comfort in these traditions. Merry Christmas.