Frohe Weihnachten!

It's twenty to nine and I'm feeling pretty damn full. Here in Germany, Christmas Eve is the big present opening day. We traditionally wait till nine o'clock in my family. I'm at a bit of a loose end really so it's xmas blog time!

It was lovely to see Sofie again in Geneva and catch up. I was only sorry I couldn't stay longer really, but hopefully she'll be coming up to see me soon.
Pitt was there at the platform as promised. He's going to propose! Laura's as computer-literate as a dead chicken so I'm safe enough writing about it here. They've been together for ever anyway, but it's nice that they're making it official.

I'm a bit worried about Papa. He's making an effort to hide it, but he has something on his mind, I know it! He smiles with the rest of us, but he looks sad when he's lost in thought. I'm going to try and talk to him, see if I can't bully it out of him.

The twins are lively as ever, although Mikael has a sore throat. I told him it's because he screams all the time. He screamed at me and ran off laughing. Little git. They've been itchy all day for their presents. I can't blame them really, it must be awfully dull to spend Christmas in a house full of adults. They're going to see a friend on the 26th which I'm sure they'll enjoy.


Cards!