November 2018 – and to think, we didn’t know then, that we wouldn’t have many more Christmases with my Dad. Funny eh. I love finding these posts in drafts. It’s a healing thing.
Farewell my friend. We’re done with you. The decorations have been taken down and put back in the loft. But somehow, there’s still a pair of deer antlers screwed into the wall. Not to worry – I’ll save bringing that up until a day when I want something that Lovely Bloke doesn’t. I wonder if he thinks that I’ve not noticed them?
Anyway, Christmas was lovely. Full of family time – my brother, his Mrs to be, my mum and dad and all of Lovely Bloke’s family as well. Most of the presents the boys had were fine. The only ones that have been banned already are those which we —- hahahahaaha. I wonder what we banned???
Those deer antlers are still here. They’re beautiful. Now, I love them – then I went batshit about them.