The snow made a timely arrival on December 1st. About five inches in all. Bert and Eugie like it. The goats are not so keen. The postman couldn't get his van up the lane, so Rosie delivered the post on foot for him. The recycle bin man couldn't make it either. Tin cans for Christmas anyone?
On Thursday, Grandma Pih came over to babysit Kitty for the first time so that I could go with Uncle Robbie to see Peaheads band play in Leeds. Some of Peaheads equipment wasn't working, but it sounded great anyway. Very loud. Check out the band at Motion Picture Association (especially the track called 'Possibly a Girl' written about Kitty when she was still in my tummy).
Oh Christmas tree, how lovely are your branches.
Kitty seems to like the lights.
Only 19 days to go until Christmas. I've made Kitty a few bits and she has been really good so I'm sure Santa will bring her some little presents too. As I'm not at work right now money is pretty tight so I'm afraid presents for everyone else will be a bit limited this year. I'm sure you'll all understand. Don't worry, I promise I won't knit you all stuff though!
And finally, a plea to everyone not to go buying us lots of presents. We are just excited to be celebrating Christmas this year with Kitty and all our close friends and family, we don't need stuff for that.
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