For as much as he can drive us up the wall, we’re glad the child is happy with his presents. He got some lego, some books, a Desigual jumper, a Nintendo labo kit, some tickets to Totem (!), some money and his weight in refined sugar.
Katy got some books, some dvds, some chocolate and Champagne (from one of her clients), some money and tickets to go see Dylan Moran. Her mom bought her an impromptu Dyson vacuum cleaner, but that’s not really a Christmas present.
I got a Damascus nakiri knife, a pair of whetstones, a book on the complete portfolio of Sidney Paget, some money and a framed poster.
