Christmas at Casa de Mrs E was an understated yet frustrating affair. Christmas decorations were broken. Cooking was started almost two hours late (around the time we were supposed to be eating) due to the inclement weather and cold, cold wind smothering the heat beads in the spit roast (which really pissed Mr Husband off as the cooking is really his thing and he takes it personally when things go wrong). The kids ended up eating McDonalds for dinner. We finally ate at about 9.30pm. » Continue Reading…
