it's a very commercialised Christmas in these shores. the hubby dug deep in the gifts provisions. of course, it's not like it's a new car. we both lack the license to drive and I would need high-powered contact lenses, as I'm hindered by my poor eyesight. but presents are presents and they would rock (!), as I expect them to be, let's wait for Christmas Day. the ones with his family are done. was I disappointed with the scarf? the thing is I'm that important, my sweet little daughter is the key to happiness. and she's quite prudent in her dealings with wrappings. let's see, pink dress? yes, please.
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