Just today my last Christmas present arrived via post, after long mysterious journey at the Postland. Also I had my workplace Christmas party. This is not even nearly it, our lovely Liverpool friends keep up surprising us with gifts covered with bubble wrap and sweet notes. Love is all around us!
+ The snow falling and -15 degrees =
Now it feels like Christmas!
In December we had this act where we pretended,
despite the +10 degrees and rainfall, that it's Christmas.
Face the fucking fact, we celebrated autumn.
Somehow we were still happy:
We close the curtains, so we couldn't see outside.
To create Christmas spirit, we had more food than should be allowed:
Kids were having fun in the corridor.
Long-exposure and sparkler:
My great-grandmothers were with us.
I miss them so so so much:
Grandmother works like the rent is due tomorrow to get her present:
Our family loves firework:
When did it happen that I'm bigger than the Christmas tree?:
Actually it was a very nice evening.
The moment of joy that others get, when opening your presents and vice versa.
Eat until you explode:
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