Festive footprints next to our kids' table, where we left a mince pie, glass of milk and carrot for Rudolph.... our son wasn't sure about them though and wouldn't go in the kitchen until I'd gone in first.
And after breakfast, our son was first in the living room. Mum, mum, he's left presents, wow!
And then the present opening began, and the day descended into new toys, chaos, happiness and a massive dinner, much like most of the country!
How was your day?