After a busy Christmas Eve, when she didn't go to bed until after 10pm, Lara didn't stir on Christmas morning until 8am, but then it was hard to hold her back from heading downstairs to see if Father Christmas had been. This was the result..
It wouldn't be Christmas without the traditional photo of us with party hats on, I was lucky that I got to take the photo using my new camera Olga had given me, but trust me, I was still wearing my hat.
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