Ah dontcha just love those traditional carols...
There's nothing like the smell of wood burning on the fire.
We don't have a wood burning fire unfortunately,
but I know a man that does.
Aiden is off school sick again,
his temp is up to 39.3.
So he's resting quietly here beside me,
half awake and half asleep.
His big eyes looking up at me.
He was very giggly last night,
maybe a bit of fever.
He was saying 'grRRrrRr grRRrr, I'm the kissing monster!'
and covering me with big wet sloppy kisses.
Which made me laugh...


He's up and seems fine now, been looking out of the window