Sympathies to all those suffering from Smashed fingers and monday morning syndrome. It will soon be Tuesday and you wont have to worry for another week.
RMF
My 2/12 yr old Grandaughter visited Santa for the first time.
Apart from keeping control of her attempts to strip pretend snow off Santas fence during the long wait, she could have gone without us.
She struts up, plonks herself down next to him, tells him all about playschool and then asks for a rocking horse. Other than asking the odd question Santa never got a word in edgeways.