Fossicking through old photo albums, as one is wont to do when family are about, for a little show and tell (and embarassment!)... and came across one filled with pix of me when I was VERY much younger. I must have been 7 or 8 when this photo was taken and my sister about 4. We were living in Bunbury, Western Australia at the time and as far as I can recall, the first and last time I sat on Santa's knee.
Not sure what I wished for way back then, I think it might have been a second hand bicycle, but this year it's all about Fish's Eyes....and not the wet smelly sort!