A friend telling me how much she values my friendship.
Going to a mince pie and mulled wine party, walking in the door and it smelling like Christmas.
Talking about puppetry of the penis.
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The Christmas smell
Watching my boyfriend struggle with the past few days of advent calendar clues
Seeing a small dog get scared by a big teddy in a shop window.
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Three little things 