Archives for posts with tag: Christmas Eve

Planning a Christmas day with Sean and organising all the food. Making crackers and felt hats and wrapping presents. Buying Christmas scented candles and batteries to make the fairy lights brighter.

Changing my dungarees into comfy trousers.

A bath, with candles, a face mask (dropped off by Libby today) and a sound bath.

Our pegging stuff arrived!

A day of cooking all together. I made vulva mince pies. Obvs.

Pizza oven pizzas for Christmas Eve dinner. Sitting out by the fire with dad and Ben was lovely.

Reminiscing about nan at dinner. Her terrible driving, her sneaky cigarettes and her penis chats. And watching Ben laugh so hard about wing mirrors. 

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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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