Yet again awful negs I wished id looked after them better Christmas eve and Thomas goes up to bed to hang up his stocking .He is 3 year old and we are sleeping at his nanas and grandads as we did every year..
his toys were ready for him the next morning. All laid out on the sofa. We bought him a bike as well. I loved spending Christmas at my mam and dads. The memories came flooding back, dad always cooked a breakfast that we never ate as we all stuffed our selves silly with chocolate. I can still remember the excitement of exchanging gifts. Mam cooked the Christmas dinner . No matter how old you get there's nothing like your mothers cooking. I always got bath cubes which I loved the equivalent of bath bombs now I suppose .Every thing was orange and brown in the late seventies early eighties and seeing my mothers furniture brought memories flooding back!
I can see my dad in the background and I cant believe I've cut off his head....Thomas surrounded in toys and his dad sorting things out. Probably putting stuff together .I remember the drum my mam bought him... and the noise!!!
yet again old neglected negatives but still happy happy memories x
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