Christmas has come and gone and once again the Osbistons celebrated in their usual chaotic and cheerful style. Here are some pictures of what we got up to.
Mr O’s Aunt, Uncle and cousin came around on the 23rd and we all caught up and ate sausage and mash and this trifle. Much debate went on about whether or not trifle should have jelly. I say no.
We opened our presents to each other on Christmas Eve day otherwise things can get totally overwhelming. Little O got a kitchen and lots of books. He has already “cooked” us some pretty crazy combos. I think he wants to be just like daddy.
Mr O and I spent our Christmas Eve in new pajamas that almost matched.
Little O’s and Mr O’s pajamas matched perfectly though.
Seemed like a good reason to eat a lot of cheese.
We had to wait until after breakfast to open our presents, as is tradition. I don’t imagine Little O will wait this patiently in future years.
He was utterly and ridiculously spoilt by his grandparents and uncle, mostly with items of a vehicular nature.
Mr O and I got into the spirit and added to our Christmas jumpers with a decorative kit from Poundland.
On Boxing Day we went down to the park and Mr O proved himself to be a real backseat driver.
I proved that I am still a great big kid.