I'm finally making the rest of my Christmas meat pies.
So the house, I'm told, smells like Christmas.
Perhaps I should be playing Christmas carols.
Putting up my village.
Going shopping.
It can't be Christmas again already, can it?
I think this batch of pies will have to be Easter meat pies!
No, I am not starting that tradition. This is clearly an abomination.
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