Chirstmas day

Ive still got the cold, i seem always to be ill in some way at Christmas. Feeling tired, as our Son found that Santa have been at half past two this morning, run into our room shouting about his pillowcase of goodies, not even noticing the two huge boxes it was on in his room (Scalextric and lazer gun things) He opened everything and we eventually persuaded him back to sleep an hour latter. Im bloody knackerd and me head feels like a pumpkin. Good fun racing with our son though. I got a bizarre robot/father xmas tin plate thing, i like it but its odd.

As is out small tradition we went to the field (shooting each other with the lazer guns) and picked some dafs. Only five this year, lots in bud but a little too small to pick today. That cold weather earlier must have knocked them back, there's usually a good sized bunch on Xmas day.