It’s that time of year again, and we went to the village Christmas picnic, which was really lovely
We hung out with our friends, and sang carols, and ate yummy food while the kids all ran around
“Santa” came on the village fire truck again, for those who remember last year, when Littletree was too polite and well-mannered to push, and therefore missed out on getting a treat from Father Christmas, this year she learned to push her way to the front and make herself known to the jolly red-suited fellow and emerged from the throng triumphant.
Not sure if it’s a good thing or a bad thing, but she did share her well-won booty with some other kids, because despite really wanting to get something from “Santa”, Littetree isn’t really all that into gratuitous candy consumption.
We ended the evening like just about every gathering in the village; with a bunch of friends jamming and making great music
You make me want to pick up and move to Australia!
ReplyDeleteaw well come on faerie! Australia is pretty darn awesome in many ways. At least, the bit of it I live in is =D
ReplyDeleteAwe, it is so wild to see kids running around in summery Santa dresses. I'm used to woolen mittens and warm santa-like hats at this time of year. :-)
ReplyDeleteGlad Little Tree got to see Santa. <3 My little Dora Cupcake missed seeing him, this year, so I can understand that disappointment.