An ENORMOUS HUGE GINORMOUS thank you to my amazing mumma for her tireless help and humour always, but particularly over the past few days. Almost every box is unpacked and my sanity is {barely} intact.

The most important part of the weekend could begin: the tree! Love Bug and I chose a tree, bought a few new ornaments {because that’s what you do when you have an almost-4 year old} and lugged our very big beautiful tree home for some decorating fun.

Michael Buble crooning, fuzzy loves supervising from the couch, we set about decorating our tree. And singing. And dancing. And giggling. And generally just having a lovely time.

There will be tree decorating phase two as some of the ornaments need some new string so we can hang them.

My favourite part? Aside from each time I unwrapped one of the ornaments I’ve had for years Love Bug exclaiming: oh mumma, I love that one, it’s so beautiful was when I unwrapped the angel.

Mumma that one is really really beautiful. What is that one for?

That’s the angel Love Bug.
Oh mumma, that one is you. You are the angel.
No, I’m not kidding. Where did she come from? She’s the best!

Love those critters to bits and pieces.