Where did he go?
This hiding place took us quite some time to find....
My mother knitted these figures quick a few years back now and I remember commenting when I saw the empty crib that she'd forgotten to knit the Baby Jesus. She opened a drawer near by with a wink to show me that she hadn't forgotten, he just hadn't arrived yet and wouldn't until Christmas morning. I've been carrying on the tradition ever since.
I'm away now to carry on with my preparations. This afternoon baking Mince Pies.
Hopefully some will last past the weekend!