We're going to the beach for Christmas. The first of the family members arrived last night as an unaccompanied minor from Perth with her cheeky smile and her polite ways. Charlie adored her and Ned slept on her bed. Tonight we get another one and the final visitors arrive on Friday morning when we all pile into several cars and head to the beach.
I don't know why I am so stressed about people going hungry when we have loads of great food and the makings of much more. I forgot to buy mangoes in costco but the world will keep spinning.