Happy Boxing Day

It’s the day after Christmas.  I’m on Grandma duty.  Colt is having a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for lunch which he can have at Grandma’s but not at school where peanut butter is verboten.

Our pre-Christmas festivities meant that Christmas itself was a day for quiet reflection and an evening of watch the new season of Doc Martin on DVD.  (Thank you, Grandpa.)

In other words, it’s a quiet day in the blogging world.  I’m going to read Elephant’s Child by Rudyard Kipling to him and then, I believe, it’s time to go see Walking with Dinosaurs.

And so, Happy Boxing Day to all my UK, Canada, and Australian readers.