We were up bright and early on Christmas morning, Lucy got the ball rolling by tearing into her presents.
This was the last we saw of Lucy for a while, she disappeared with a shoe from one of her stockings for the rest of the morning lol.
Debbie cracked on with preparing a feast fit for a King while I ferried bowl after bowl of food to the table.
As the last of the food went out, I poured us both a well deserved drink and before we could take a sip, Debbie's family arrived and off we went again.
We had a great afternoon, the food was fantastic and the booze flowed nicely, a little too nicely for Debbie's Nice who spent half the afternoon depositing champagne down the kitchen sink!
As we waved goodbye, we managed to sit down for half an hour before Dad and little Bro arrived for more yuletide present exchanging and a few more glasses of festive cheer.
By the end of the night, well, mid evening really, we were knackered and despite trying to stay awake to watch the end of the Vicar of Dibley, the eye's wouldn't take it so we left that one to sky plus and headed of to bed.