Once upon a time, one Christmas Eve, there was a Mummy who indulged in a glass...or four...(or was it five?) of some very yummy champagne.
The Mummy was not match fit when it came to consuming bubbles.
The Mummy woke up Christmas morning feeling rather hungover, a feeling she hadn't known for a good decade. It was a very subdued Mummy who watched the kidlets open their presents. The Mummy took all morning to recover, but recover she did and the family enjoyed a fine feast and a looooong nana nap that afternoon. They even ventured out into the night to look at the Christmas lights.
Moral of the story...
Mummy needs to put in the training if she wants to down a bottle of the finest bubbles with friends and bounce back bright and breezy the next morning.
Merry Christmas!
xx Em
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