My best Christmas present this year (after the S95 and an Indian recipe book) is to hear bb S calling me ‘mommeee’. Repeatedly. If I respond with exaggeration acting pleasantly surprised, she would go on and on. My heart melted over and over again.
Unlike last Christmas (where I was a vampire battling post-babby blues), this year is quite restful – no major cookout but delicious ham from the Swiss Butcher, yummy take-out from Stewhaus and bottles of champagnes, including one from our wedding that we have been saving for ‘special’ occasion (talk about delayed gratification!).
Perfect presents for the god-daughter and nieces!
And of course, the other highlight of this Christmas is M’s present from his best bud : Iron Maiden jacket which he is only allowed to wear to the concert!
Blessed Christmas all!
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