Belonging where?

It'll keep this one short and sweet.

I loved every minute of being home. I guess it was the simple things I missed: watching telly with the family, chilling with the family, arguing with the family... It was such a relief to get back on home soil and relax. Not that I did much of that. Ended up running around like a lunatic trying to squeeze in visits with all my friends and family, whilst struggling away with a mountain of uni work. Not the easiest of tasks, especially when your brain is in holiday mode.

For that reason, here is my two weeks in pictures rather than words, enjoy.

Dear family and friends, thanks for putting up with me and my absences. Was amazing to see every single one of you. Wouldn't change a minute of it!

"Quiet" family Christmas. Ha.

Reunited. A family dinner.

It's beginning to feel a lot like Christmas

Family at Christmas Eve

Santa looking grim.

Group shot, shame a few are missing!

Hiding from the children in the fire room. Bliss.

Christmas Day

Group picture, attempt number 40? I am awful.

  

 

Blossoming onesie collection :) 

Offt, aye.

Grandad's great escape...to the garden centre

Another group shot!

The grandparents. Adorable.

Grandad rocking that handbag! =P

Irn Bru Carnival

Caterpillar selfie. Big weans. 

Inner photographer

Huh?!

Newly appointed judge for cake decoration. And the winner is...

Nice parking skills. Mama Flem murdered the McFlurry. 

 And now I'm back: my little home from home.