Our rainy Christmas Eve started with a cleaning frenzy. Everything got made spic and span including one unhappy Pup.
I think he brought me some luck because we had snow showers on Christmas Day. I wouldn't call it a white Christmas but it was close enough.
Mom's strawberry trifle was for dessert and breakfast Christmas morning.
While I was waiting for the ill fated crumpet batter to rise for two hours I did get some knitting done on those crazy Christmas socks but I sure didn't finish them. Maybe by New Year's.