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A dreaded Credit Card statement in early January!

"Christmas.....What does it mean to me?

A chance to be a child again.
To watch my daughter trembling with excitement, thinking of Santa and the presents he'll bring.
To watch her, wide eyed, early Christmas morning, opening her gifts.
Watching her little face as I read out the 'thank you' letter from 'Santa' for the Mince Pies that she had left out on Christmas Eve, which she had made with her Mother.
To know that you've made the most important little person in the world, Christmas magical once again.

These times are precious and go by so quick.
They far out-weigh all the other stuff.

Treasure them.......I do.

Blue"


What a wonderful vision, thats what it should be all about...

Liz.

The day before Christmas is always better than the day itself.

It also means knocking off work early and waking up on Christmas day to find Holly Valance strutting around my house wearing nothing but fishnet stockings, stilletoes and a teensy bit of tinsle. " My mate Doug down the pub, well he reckons that happened to him too ".

overcrowded citycentres, bad tempered shoppers, annoying drunks, the complete breakdown of common courtesy.