We put our christmas tree up last weekend.
It was fun. Well, until mum started getting the decorations out.
Then it went pear shaped, or more to the point, snowman shaped.
I thought only Mr Frankie had the (shiver, shake) snowmans at his house. I never dreamed we had them here too!
Here's Stella. The bravest sissy in the world.
Oh for gosh sakes mum.
Take the photo would ya.
A girl can only hold this pose for so long.
Where do I have to sit mum?
In front of the tree? Ok.
What was that???
Bloody hell Rory, now you've got me freakin' out.
Argh, mum, Stella, save me, for the love of dog.
Muuuuum, just take the darn photo will ya!
Rory, you've made my hair stand on end you big baby.
Just calm down and look at the pretty decorations.
Ahhh, nice little puggie.
Pretty little birdie.
A rememberance bauble for Brucey and Oscar.
Angel Nana's little wreath.
Stellie, I'm gonna bag the snowmen up
and post them to Mr Frankie's mum.
No way Rory. The snowman is our friend.
He just wants to be part of Christmas.
LOOK OUT RORY, BEHIND YOU!
Hehehe, I think I'm gonna have fun with this!
Rory, look at the pretty lights. Rory? Rory?
Mum, can I sleep with you tonight?
Sure Rory, no worries little man.
Hey Stellie, I'm allowed to sleep in mum's room tonight!
Aww, totally unfair. Muuuuuum, can I sleep in there too?
Ok, but just this once. And no farting you two or you're out!