I think I'm beginning to wear them down, I'm sure Daddy is on the verge of giving up trying to stop me from knocking the baubles of the Christmas Tree.
The past three nights I've been at it and he's chased me off and clapped his hands and all sorts but the effort coming from him is definitely becoming less and less with just a little bit more sighing going on.
I reckon about another day or maybe two and he won't even be moving off his chair, then I can have all the fun I want with this tree. Christmas, the gift that just keeps on giving.
