Ripping yarns, beautiful lies and a few home truths.
Is that a family tradition?
It is definitely turning into one!
You seem to be able to get an enormous amount of meat from a balloon judging by the joint on the table. Must be magic it can't be anything else surely ?
I think it's actually a cooked chook Mr Heron, in which case an egg-shaped receptacle may be appropriate.
Now that's my kind of Christmas!
It was lovely Hippo. I hope yours was too. Now to sort out those elves scattering text all over my pictures ...
next year.. more balloons, clear plastic cups and food dye :D