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I started the day with reading about how Pok was invited to Dinner and unwrapping the last two packages (the brilliant insect on the left and one pearl looking earring) from my Calendar. (There were 25 presents instead of 24.)





Then I decorated the living room and our Christmas tree and my father and I arranged the Christmas plate.






We had planned apple pancakes for dinner, but in the end we didn't get around to making them. Somehow time flew by...


We opened presents over a big pot of tea in the late afternoon.

One very special gift I got for Christmas is this Frog King shaped watering can. I am not quite sure if there is a hidden agenda here. Am I supposed to kiss it? Will it turn into a prince? Is this the emergency plan in case the "Grow a Boyfriend" experiment fails? As I learned from a very reliabe source you should make sure before you kiss any frog that the resulting prince is the prince you want - which I cannot say for this frog. So, no kissing!

The evening ended with my father reading The Color of Water out loud to me. :-)