Well this Xmas seemed to go off without the usual huffs, puffs, tantrums and door slammings that usually accompany our joyous family do’s – just the odd sulk and accommodating sigh punctuating the drama. A house bursting with would-be, could-be, full-on divas is a bit disconcerting to those of a fragile ego. Perhaps it was because we decided to do it in bits, one bite size family chunk at a time. Or you might put it down to cross breeding as more kids get married off and bring in fresh DNA to the gene pool. Babies and young children certainly make a difference. In fact we all had a very jolly time. My new son-in-law Tom proved himself a dab hand in the kitchen – and we all had a nibble of Dilys for starters. We must do it again…
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