Three years ago we put Christmas Day back 24hrs as our daughter and family were returning from a holiday abroad.
Before going to bed I asked husband and two sons whoever is up first in the morning take the turkey out of the fridge.
Wonderful husband brought me my morning tea, I asked if the bird was out of the fridge.
Oh I did it before we came to bed was the reply?.
He was so pleased with himself!!!
I raced downstairs the Turkey was fairly rancid, our normally freezing kitchen was warm as we had left the heating on for guests.
£70 worth of Kelly bronze turkey in the bin.
I managed to get a replacement in M&S Boxing Day sale for considerably less than the original and the day was saved.
What Christmas disasters have other gransnetters survived?
Recommendations please, for a stopover on the way to Loch Tay
I've got another 'keen'... Ouch!