I used to love it when a DSis and young niece came from across the pond for Christmas. Niece loved wrapping! She would do nearly all mine beautifully.
I loved it once, now it’s just another chore, but made more bearable with carols playing, and a glass or two of mulled wine.
Good Morning Monday 15th June 2026
Are you in your forever house?
Are White British Men somehow “disadvantaged”


