Almost Christmas Day

It must be that time of year! There are splashes and shades of red, the blossoms of the Poincianas, Illawarra Flames and native flowering gums decorate the view as I look out the windows of our home to the trees that surround us here. Their blooming signals that our summery Christmas is near.

A handmade clay kookaburra.

Another tree stands tall in our living area. It's shiny in all its red tinsel-y finery; decorated with much a-do by our beautiful boy on the very first of these December days. As it's now the 24th day of the advent countdown, Christmas Day must be only a tomorrow away.

 A once-toddler boy's starry bauble.

Though I have not actually heard the ringing of sleigh bells as yet, I must be ready as the lunch menu is all planned and shopped for, the table napkins are all neatly pressed, the little old fridge downstairs that keeps the Christmas drinks cold has been switched on from its almost year-long slumber and the gifts have all been wrapped with bows of love. Christmas must be almost upon us!

A little wooden bell.

During today, there's a family feast to prepare. I will be roasting chickens with lemon and garlic and thyme, making colourful salads and whipping the creamy filling for the cheesecake that is our dessert tradition. There'll be fruity slices of plum pudding too but that recipe belongs to my mother-in-law who makes it for us all. (She makes the rum balls too and they are oh so good!) Later this evening, we will take a leisurely stroll around our neighbourhood to look at all the twinkly, coloured lights. It is Christmas Eve!

A sweet hand-painted angel.

Family will gather at our place tomorrow. There will be much chatter, laughter, rememberings and togetherness. We may be sharing our Christmas lunch indoors though as the forecast is for rain here, up to 60mm. Rain is at the very top of my wish list and there are many, many others who are hoping some will fall on their Christmas Days too. Perhaps the collective hopes, wishes and prayers of so many have filled some clouds. If you need rain at your place, I hope you get some under your tree and on your land tomorrow. We'll have our fingers crossed. 

A folk art heart for love.

In whichever way you spend your day tomorrow, be it Christmas-y or otherwise, may it be a lovely day shared with your dear and cherished ones. 

A most Merry Christmas to you all.
Meg Xx