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Licence to chill
Saturday night I was helping to my neighbours, Johanna and Theresa, to bake Christmas cookies.
With thousands of snowflakes in the air it was almost like in a movie screenplay. With some dirty
loundry (aka burned cookies) too. We made (played) around two hundred cookies and it was real fun.
When returning home, I took a photo of our side street. For the first time in two years I have neighbours
I'm spending time with.
Now I need to left out the sugar. Or salt. It's a cliche, but a good one. When you have a good neighbours as I do.
With thousands of snowflakes in the air it was almost like in a movie screenplay. With some dirty
loundry (aka burned cookies) too. We made (played) around two hundred cookies and it was real fun.
When returning home, I took a photo of our side street. For the first time in two years I have neighbours
I'm spending time with.
Now I need to left out the sugar. Or salt. It's a cliche, but a good one. When you have a good neighbours as I do.
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