The furry girls and I have arrived back in our calm home after the Christmas extravaganza.
First just to mention, I got a pan set for Christmas. People seem to think this is the equivalent of a husband buying the wife an iron but I'm happy with my pans. The set I had allegedly had heat resistant handles, this was a lie. The handles were sort of painted black, they always got hot but when the paint layer washed off they got worse. The dogs think cooking involved doing a dance around the kitchen before plunging your hand into cold water. I love my new pans, my blistered hands will be most grateful.
Anyway, my Christmas was mixed up. My little brother and his girlfriend went to her house first so I decided we couldn't open presents without him. This was selfish, I didn't want my brother to have presents to open when I didn't. So we got up and looked at the presents sitting all pretty in their Christmas paper. Had breakfast and then went to my Gran's house.
We have gone to my Gran's on Christmas morning every year of my life. The whole of her family still go every year to exchange presents, some stay for dinner. This bit wasn't so good. My gran got out of hospital on Christmas eve but during the night she had been ill and was really unwell while we were there. I got to go and see her and she looked very old and very sick. She could barely speak or open her eyes. She ended up going back into hospital later in the day because she was so bad. It made the day a bit sad and a lot of us had a tear or two. I visited her in hospital before I came home and she was much, much better. I think coming home was too much, she was only allowed out for two days because it was Christmas, the hospital let her make the choice and I think she pushed herself too hard. They have found that she still has some infection in her bowel but we don't know what they are going to do yet.
My bother and his girlfriend didn't have their children this year, they were both at the other parents. This lead to the decision to give my mum the day off and go out for lunch, a first. It was really nice but not the same as your mum's Christmas dinner, I suppose everyone has their own way of doing it.
After lunch it was home for presents! Obviously I got my pans. I also got perfume, some nice bath things and some choccies!
My favourite present (I got on Christmas eve) was from Mr Midnite, a lovely chunky charm bracelet and the first charm for my new collection. I think he may have had a little bit of help picking out just what I would like.
But, and prepare to be jealous, the ginger furry girl Star got the best present ever. She got her very own bright pink doggy handbag, complete with squeaker. It is so cute. This isn't quite the same but it gives the idea. I'll snap her with it and post soon.
NB. Pictures have been stolen from Juicy Couture, go and see their lovely things at their lovely website. Of course they don't ship to the UK so if you want some you need to be inventive, scour the Internet until you find a place that will ship or (I'd avoid this option if you can) pay the prices charged in the UK.
My family had a really nice Christmas even though we were worried about my Gran, it was lovely to see everyone and spend some time together catching up. I hope you all had happy holidays with your families. Now onwards to 2011.
1 comments:
I hope your grandmother gets better soon, Mrs Midnite.
I'm glad that you got presents that you like/are non-blister inducing. :-)
Have a Happy 2011! Bonne Année!
-Barb the French Bean
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