And on the Sixteenth Day, The Four Little Seymours did decree that there would be a Christmas Tree in The Shed after all.
So now, after a visit to The Jumble Sale, we now not only have bloody fake festive foliage, but there are also Little Seymours skating around our temporary home on Heeleys and Rio Rollers, there’s a dartboard in the corner, two games of Battleship on the table, Rapunzel’s head on the floor and numerous other bits of tat scattered about that I now have to look at on a daily basis.
I give in.
But I suppose I was looking for roller skates. And there they were!
Everything is as it should be. Tat and all.
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