The man has been and gone, but I still feel like I am in the thick of the christmas spirit. Well maybe not as tolerable as what I was a few days ago, but I am still feeling silly. The little people are overtired, are all out of whack, and I have loved a glass of wine each night more than I have any other week.
In saying all of this, christmas rocked. A day of eating way too much, drinking during the day, a few beach swims, and watching little people giggle and smile was worth the chaos leading up to this day.
Santa came. He was an aussie santa!
Santa asked, "is there a Taj here? If so put your hands up!" Taj was here!
Little people played.
Food was served.
And nothing else mattered; four cousins together for christmas day.
I hope you all had a beautiful christmas with your families.