I’m uneasy with my feelings about Santa. Yes, I want my son to be a good boy, but I’m not sure that guilting him in to it with the threat of ‘Santa’s Watching’ is something I’m entirely comfortable with. Continue reading
Let’s get one thing straight; Christmas does not start in November. It certainly doesn’t start at the end of September, when some shops wheel out their festive merchandise. It starts in December. In our house, it doesn’t actually start until after Little T’s birthday on the 6th of December.
However, tonight we get a little glimpse of the fistive season, as Coca-Cola, Marks & Spencers & John Lewis pulled out the big guns & showed their Christmas adverts in the breaks of X-Factor. Continue reading
Quite simply, I bloody love winter!*
*By this, I mean proper Alpine-style winter, with lots of snow, log fires & all-round cosy loveliness, NOT the typical UK drizzly winter when roads come to a standstill after an inch of snowfall. Continue reading