So we're in the midst of packing here, getting ready to head to lovely Leitrim, the kids are hyper as hell and my dad's just arrived back from London early- such a nice surprise!!
Off down to Ballinamore we go for Christmas- cosy times with the open fire, big Christmas tree and generous drinks cabinet and a cheeky wee feel of my presents under the tree! Looking forward to hitting the pub tonight and seeing all the Ballinamore girls- with their two hollow legs and seeming resistance to hangovers, the craic as they say, will be 90!
Christmas won't be the same though without my brother, Conor- whoever now will be giving me abuse as they help me stumble back down the lane in my heels after the pub...? Conor- have a blast in Florida, a very different Crimbo indeed!
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