Jet-lag meant Leo woke at 3.40am with no ability to return to sleep. By 5am we were wrapping presents for other Laings, which led to duelling wrapping paper tubes.
Leo eventually beat Mummy into submission
Out for a coffee and brief brisk walk on the blowy waterfront.
After naptime came presents. "It's a car, Isobel".
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