I can't believe it's December already! Whatever happened to November? All passing too too quickly.
Today I'm off to London to look for those precious little unusual stocking bits that cost less than £1. Kidding - less than £5. Every year my daughters' make me a stocking and I make my parents stockings and stockings for my three children. Even now I like that weight of stocking across my feet during the night. The anticipation. I think savouring what's in a stocking and opening each little gift slowly and appreciatively is the best bit of Christmas. No hurry. Breakfast is always Bucks Fizz and croissants, cereal for those who want it. Nothing to spoil so we can enjoy our stockings before and after breakfast.