Wilson finally admitted defeat and opened one of his toys from Father Xmas. It was a mouth organ! He is delighted with it; I a little less so. He's learning some tunes, mostly Xmas carols, but when he makes a mistake, he makes the same mistake every time he plays it. But he's putting his heart and soul into it, and it does sound quite Xmassy… and there's nothing about it that paracetamol can't fix!
Last night the Uckfield Lions came round collecting for charity with their Xmas Float! Wilson was very impressed, not least because Father Xmas waved and appeared to remember him… and the money collectors gave him two lollipops!
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