Waking up on Christmas morning, we had a relaxed breakfast, before putting The Bird in the oven and heading out for a Christmas morning walk at Brill Hill. Absolutely beautiful…
It has to be said that Christmas Day hasn’t been as relaxed as I am used to, and in retrospect I am not sure that I handled it all in the best way. The problem is, is that Emma’s dad is, even when he is in a good mood, is a loud and brusk personality. I think I have been fearing a big scene, and hadn’t prepared mentally for that and so when he started being loud I thought he was being moody.
Dinner went down okay though, and was thoroughly delicious. After which we opened our presents – some of whom had larger one’s than others…
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