Ok the lights are on, slightly less sad . . . . .
Unfortunately the plan seems to be failing, this is how I found Liv after answering the door to the postman
Yes she has somehow got the fairy lights wire wrapped around her waist. Hubby is not going to happy turning them on and off as the box is now wrapped around the table leg several times.
Next for stage 3, baubles, I'm not at all hopeful.
Next for stage 3, baubles, I'm not at all hopeful.
