I’m very conscious that a lot of my posts lately have been reviews and things and not much in the way of personal posts. I’ve got a list of things that I’ve been wanting to write about but sometimes paid work comes in and that has to take priority now that this is my job… otherwise I don’t get paid.
But in the interest of keeping it real, I wanted to take a little time each day to document our advent. Our run up to Christmas and all the little things that we do that make the season special.
It won’t be a lot but I just needed to get the memories recorded because that is the reason I started this blog. There will be elements of my other work creeping in, of
So… My plan is to update this post all though-out the Christmas period with a couple of photographs and a small diary-like entry of what we’ve been up to. I’d love it if you would follow along.
Today, the kids opened their advent calendar for the first time. We don’t buy them individual ones. We have one that I decorated a few years back and we put our own things inside it. Most of them are slips of paper with an activity for the day written on it and a sweet or chocolate each.
Todays said we were going out for Christmas tops to wear over the next month.
So we got dressed and wandered into town. The decorations in our local shopping centre are really nice this year, much more traditional than previous years and they’ve added a few outside elements too which I’ve never seen them do before. They’ve certainly upped their game. Shame about the rest of the City Centre.
Anyway, I would have liked to have to have got us all matching Christmas tops but our budget wouldn’t stretch that far and the ones we could have afforded, I didn’t like.
So we got these.
Today’s advent calendar activity was to write a letter to Santa.
I printed off some Christmas Writing Frame pages from Mrs Mactivity and let the kids choose a page each. Paisley enjoyed colouring the picture on hers, Bridget was in her element with her mark making and Dexter tried to write his letter himself but got bored of it after “Dear Santa, I’ve been g…” – And then Liam’s sister and our niece came round for a Sunday roast so we put it all away. We can do some more writing another day if they fancy it.