Upon waking on Christmas morning the magic of Father Christmas would fill us with delight. The stocking was full of treats.
Oh the old Christmas stocking. When I grew up we used a pillow case at the end of the bed. I much prefer the actual stacking shaped variation because apart from looking so cute is a much more realistic size to fill and hosiery is where the tradition began.
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I have had a top day.
Top because it included time with two of my besties.
Besties traditionally meant best friend but of course it is quite okay to have more than one bestie which completely confuses those bound by grammar and the rules of language which I usually am.
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Like a Kundalini awakening my story is bubbling up.
There are two sides to every story and the truth lies somewhere in between. (Femidist)
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