Regular readers will know that my son has discovered The Snowman, and has now watched it so intensely that we recite the story as he’s tucked into bed every night, complete with pyjamas and Mickey Mouse in an affectionate half-nelson.
Postman Pat delivered a secret parcel today. There is no firmer proof that Father Christmas exists, and that special boys are rewarded with a very special gift.
It’s not expected and will be a magical moment when it appears under our tree on Christmas Day. What more evidence could you need?