Father always used to make, all our Christmas toys, Make them in his workshop, and hid them from us boys, Made them out of bits of wood, laying about the farm, In her busy schedule of work, mother always found time to make her Christmas cake, but while...
I thought I'd lighten up the blog with a tale of when we started school and growing up, and when we were left in the evening for the first time. Father always made our toys and were almost inevitably tractors with trailers. When father made a toy...