How loud the birds were this morning.
Spending the day mainly making lanterns.
A first date with Linus.
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The sound of birds outside my window in the morning. It used to drive me crazy when I lived at home but now I love it.
Mum’s homemade sausage rolls. There goes the vegetarianism for a day or two.
The pub on Christmas Eve.
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Three little things 