Hello my beautifuls! (This is what I call the DDs so you should all be honoured
I have so missed coming on here over Christmas but DD1's pox and the general hecticness of the arrangements have thwarted me. She really has had a bad dose (so glad DD1 has some relief now, WG. Super to see you on here and special 40th wishes. I dreaded mine but the year really perked up since I turned 40). Anyway, they were in her ears, under her eyelids, and between her legs. The fanjo ones were shocking and gave her so much grief - so many, and right inside
She looked like a bad case of syphilis. She's been so miserable, but really turned a corner yest so that's great. D remains spotless. Unbe-hucking-lievable.
FIL came over on Christmas Day which was lovely as always, and DP had to make a sort of beef stew for them with sage sauted potatoes, cos it all had to be hob-based. We went to my Mum's for Boxing Day lunch - all too brief - and have been at MIL's ever since. Which has been a little fraught. DP's sister and her fam were over from Bermuda (renting a cottage locally to MIL's) but we haven't seen them as they've all got (proper) 'flu. So we've been under house arrest at MIL's
On the subject of gifts, DP was genuinely upset at his Mum's effort for him: reduced price socks, a bar of choc and a pin on, patterned bowtie. He never wears a bowtie (except to black tie events which is practically never) and certainly not a monstrosity like that.
RT, we'd still love to take you up on your week's house sit offer - thanks so much.
Ooh, biggo thanks to my Secret Santa: book looks totally brilliant, Baileys glass has already been (over)used and the choc was stolen by DP!
Sorry for lack of personals but this is on my phone and I really need to get back downstairs...