Mine has to be when I was around 8 .. and I shared a room with my sister ...

 

I woke up in the middle of the night and shouted out ..

 

"Jennnnnnnnnn ... has Santa been yet?"

 

After a few mumbles and groans she eventually got out of bed to check for me ... only to ......

 

Fall over the wheelbarrow I had so desperately wanted so as to be "just like my Daddy" and break her toe ..

 

Hmm ... not a good one really ..

When I was 4 years old I spent christmas in Australia, it was so hot and we had a barbeque on the beach for our christmas dinner, it was all very bizarre thinking back...............

Getting a Skalextric set when i was 4.

 

23 years later and there still endless fun , as all lads will agree

opening pressies and gettin a poochie (a pink and white dog thingy) and baribie stuff and askin mum and dad to put it all together!! I must have been 5 or somethin

Ahh Claire .. one of the drawbacks of being a parent ...

 

We are usually drunken by 7 ish .. ( in the morning yes .. we have champagne ) ... and the kids want us to ..

 

1. Put stuff together with CLIPPY ON bits .. or

2. Stick stickers on stuff .. ( Way Wobbly ) ..

 

hehe

 

 

This time I want some coca cola .. no alcohol for me

Being at my Nannys and having to do some kind of task to get an extra pressy. My little sister would always sing this song about a rooster, would make me laugh so much I'd cry

 

I miss doing that at x-mas I miss my grandparents