There appears to be some sort of mole burrowing into the enormous pile of Christmas presents that have magically appeared this fine Christmas Morn.
"Are any of these presents for me?", enquires Lucy. She is both relieved and excited to be informed that one or two of them may actually be for her.
Lucy surveys Mt. Present.
It is literally a mountain!
Looks like Father Christmas has left some pretty impressive munitions in someones stocking. Who could possibly be operating this pig popper and taking pot shots at her Dad?
The pig sniper is captured.
As a punishment Daddy savages Lucy with a fearsome tiger.
Someone looks a bit angry!
Ah! It is just Lucy wearing another of Santa's kind presents.
Lucy and Daddy have a tickle game.
Mummy is in the Christmas spirit.
My my! Who is this dashing executive lawyer type preparing to escort Lucy to Lunch? I bet he is familiar with the Chewbacca Defence.
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