So, as a dad of three boys 12, 10 and 6 I feel a bit of a milestone has passed tonight.
The Boys have gone to bed and the two eldest have gone to bed no problem, looking forward to everything Christmas day holds tomorrow, Sam the youngest, has however had a few tears as to Santa coming in the house and leaving presents.
Long story short, there’s been a few doubts this year as to Santa’s existence but he’s fallen asleep downstairs with us tonight and will wake up tomorrow to hopefully,the magic that is Christmas.
Have to say, that it got more than just a little dusty when I realised that this is probably the last year Santa will play a role in our house for the mo, until (hopefully!) the grandkids come along.
Why do they have to grow up so fast!
Anyhow, I guess what I’m trying to say is, if you have young kids, treasure every moment whilst you can, because before you know it your 12 year old will be taller than you, taking a bigger shoe size, and will be far more fearless over the jumps than you ever will!
Merry Christmas to one and all, and I hope Santa brings everything you’ve wished for! xx