I have a confession to make. A filthy confession. We divvied up all the Christmas tasks, and mine for the 25th was to make nibblies. Unfortunately I forgot what I was supposed to be doing, and I can't even remember why I didn't get this task done, but all I put out were some chips, cheese, and I totally burnt the bruschetta (so much so Matt could probably use it for drawing), and the goats curd and fetta stuffed bell peppers are still sitting in my shelf. Let's not even talk about the caramelised onions (ok let's talk about them, I forgot, and the onions are still sitting in a dark cupboard in tact). I know why, I don't like making savoury things, I much prefer sweeties. I got scared and thus, forgot. YIKES!
AND I didn't even take one photo. Earth to PMM: come IN! Thanks to my sister for providing pictures of Christmas Day. Clearly my brain was switched off.
Besides that, we had a delightful, crazy Christmas day.
My family is probably still waiting for the nibblies. Take two anyone?