My second and last (latest?) daughter Amelia just survived her first Christmas. This wasn't easy for her. Her older sister, Freya, who has seen it all before - twice to be exact - handled it with a bit more poise.
Below you can see how Amelia tried to put on a brave face at a Christmas Day morning photo opportunity.
This was all good and well and we actually thought she was pretty cute in the photo. Truth to be told, it had taken a toll on her and she was going into meltdown mode. I snapped this photo only seconds after the above one.
She was coming apart at the seams! We have many more photos of how she struggled through the day, pissed off about Freya getting more presents than her and not being allowed to try the customary Christmas Glögg (heated spiced wine).
Guns don't kill people. Babies kill people...
As the day came to a close, Amelia had had enough and went postal on us. Thank God she only has water pistols...
