We survived Christmas. It was grand! We almost burnt our Air B&B down. Almost, but not quite. We successfully cooked two scrumptious meals, but then when it came for dessert, it sounded like a three-alarm fire. Our landlord has installed an extensive fire protection system, which we had just run afoul of.

No harm. No foul. Declan was the unchallenged star of this holiday. He was generally in good humor and when he was not, he either got fed, or had his diaper changed or got a much-needed nap. It was all good.

Harry and Jane joined us for this holiday. Their company really made the day. It was a long day or Harry, and I am not sure if he did not nap more than Declan.

We pulled off quite a feat, successfully throwing Christmas 500 miles from home. We still have a few more days in town together and hope to see those people who we have not seen yet this holiday season. To all we wish you a Merry Christmas and then a happy goodnight.