As a kid I grew to be quite hesitant about certain holidays – Easter in particular but also Christmas and the surrounding week either side.

Back in the day when it was two injections a day there simply wasn’t the flexability to be able to just eat a slice of cake or have one of the Roses chocolates that sat in the bowl beside nana’s phone. That’s not to say that I didn’t stuff myself but it never went very well…

As Nic just pointed out in her post yesterday ‘Three Hours without a pump‘, this doesn’t tend to be such an issue for us these days but even then, I’ve still found myself becoming a little bit more sensible than most perhaps when it comes to the festive feasting. As a kid my Mum used to make carob easter eggs for me which was awesome (thanks Mum!) and at Christmas every effort was made to make sure that I had options too. With all the sugar free stuff we now have in the supermarkets and shops including lollies (I used to get mine sent from the US as a kid for a small fortune) you can stuff you face with ’sweets’ but I preferred eating the savoury stuff – Ham, chicken, cheese, olives, sun-dried tomatoes, feta and the likes which I could happily munch on without needing to be more obsessive with the testing than I usually am!

This year, I’ve decided to take it up a notch though as far as savory goes and so in November I went to a cheese-making course and learnt to make my own! My first attempt at a cheddar is pictured here and should be ready to eat by mid January. It’s supposed to be mouldy and I’m telling everyone that asks that it gives the mould something legitimate to grow on other than my walls!

I’ve taken quite favourably to my Haloumi, Feta and Ricotta of late and have only stopped the cheese-making madness because I broke my thermometer 2 weeks ago but I plan on replacing it this weekend before making another lot and having a good helping of home made cheese at hand for the whanau. The requisite dash of garbage will also be thrown in for good measure of course.

Enough about me though, as cadbury cream eggs would say – how do you do it? How do those of you that are parents find Christmas with kids? How do those with T1 deal with the insulin requirements?

- Aaron