When you’re married, Christmas becomes somewhat of a hobbit-like event. You know, Fist Christmas, Second Christmas (as opposed to breakfasts, of course).
This year, because of our (thwarted) travel plans, and all the other inlaw plans, we did ours on the 20th of December.
Mayana with her cousin Hannah, and their Uncle Shane.
Mayana and Dee. It’s a shame about the finger in the nose, but what can I say? It’s the Buma genes! And such a cute photo in spite of it!
Peter and I have been experimenting with the manual settings on our camera. We took way too many photos of the Christmas decorations. I’ll only bore you with this one though!
I think this is my favourite photo of the night… despite its slight blur.
It was a lovely night, and a great start to the Christmas-time festivities!