Before I went to bed I put out my Santa bag so that Father Christmas could leave me something in it if he wanted to. As you can see, Mama has let me have her old bag, but now it has my name on it so Father Christmas doesn't get confused.
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- Snowing in Bonn
- Father Christmas by Yasmin
- Bonn Christmas markets
- Christmas pyramid
- Hot chocolate
- Christmas fun
- Zio here for Christmas
- Santa bag
- My new kitchen
- Brunch at the pub
- My friend Carolyn
- At gym
- Stepping stones
- My Anna
- Hello again
- Burg Satzvey
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- Me having a ride
- Shopping
- Piggy back ride home
- Finally!
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