Well, I was going to post a pic of our lovely Christmas tree, but it has been trashed but a certain two year old who thinks the decorations are made for hitting with his drumsticks – a new sport perhaps? – and who has no regard for the care and careful placement I put into making everything evenly spaced and colour co-ordinated. So our tree is looking kind of folorn, and does not a great picture make. In regards to getting ready for Christmas, I am getting there. There is a lot happening at work, and once that is all done and dusted, I will breathe a big sigh of relief and get into the spirit of things. Despite the hustle and bustle I am grateful to have a wonderful family to spend Christmas with, and am looking forward to seeing little W’s face on Christmas morning. I’m definitely soaking up the ‘Santa’ years. Being Santa is even more fun than getting presents from Santa. And maybe the shops are crowded and people are a little crazy, but Christmas morning is more fun than its ever been. Only nine more sleeps!