Santa ? hes a man and he will do as his told round hereKnobbly stockings? Not sure if that conjures up an image of Xmas or Nora Battie
Pete
Same with Mr G, I went down and got the turkey on, took him up a cuppa and whispered "stay asleep if you like!" A contented grunt... I've been downstairs since, sorting the crockery, which although it's a chore is somehow filling me with a pleasant sense of anticipation of the feast and all the people who are coming to enjoy it.I must admit to seeing some presents under the tree and some knobbly looking stockings before going to bed
However all is quiet in this house..... We agreed terms before they went to bed about acceptable times to disturb anyone else, it's a pity Mr Summerdays forgot to switch off the alarm, but it's ok, somehow his body knew today was a day to ignore it so he's still sleeping
At my grandsons' house:We saw Santa's sleigh on its way to foreign parts at 5-20 last night. Someone said it was a space station but they were fibbing
Pete
Is not space station. Is Santa.At my grandsons' house:
*space station goes by*
Youngest (5) * runs indoors waving arms*: IT's TRUE!!!!! HE'S REEEEEEAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLL! *does mad dance, goes bonkers*
Eldest (7) *one foot indoors, one on patio* Yeah, cool, listen, my programme's on...
BLESS THEM!!!