tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77073704272940004702023-11-16T11:25:55.257+00:00Katrin's Christmas Advent-ureNUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-84386473302869705752016-12-25T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-25T00:00:14.104+00:0025th December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">Christmas is a wonderful feeling <br />and it’s the warmth in my heart <br />for you and the memories of the <br />things we’ve done together and <br />the things I hope to do with you.<br /><br />So have a very Merry Christmas</span></span></b></span><br />
<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">whatever you are doing darling… <br />and I hope this coming New Year <br />will be so much better for you.<br /><br />Love you so much sexy bunny.<br /><br />Think of me this Christmas… <br />and I’ll think of you </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"><i>as</i></span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;"> my Christmas.</span></span></b></span><br />
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<br />NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-25721205350947105082016-12-24T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-24T00:00:17.876+00:0024rd December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">And that’s not all folks…</span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>Christmas at my house is always at least six or seven times more <br />pleasant than anywhere else. We start drinking early. And while <br />everyone else is seeing only one Santa Claus, we'll be seeing six or seven.<br /><b>W. C. Fields</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-83572961690027303822016-12-23T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-23T00:00:00.276+00:0023rd December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">That was when my Christmas <br />began and I realised that Christmas <br />is in your eyes and in your heart.</span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>Everyone thinks of God as a man - you can't help it - <br />Santa Claus was a man, therefore God has to be a man. <br /><b>Patti Smith</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-27857133071191456942016-12-22T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-22T00:00:14.008+00:0022nd December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">That day I fell in love with <br />you as we nervously rode <br />the elevator to your room.</span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>For me growing up, Christmas time was always the most fantastic, <br />exciting time of year, and you'd stay up until three in the morning. <br />You'd hear the parents wrapping in the other room but you knew <br />that also, maybe, they were in collusion with Santa Claus. <br /><b>Chris Pine</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-82149912131406757622016-12-21T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-21T00:00:03.113+00:0021st December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">… just after I met you outside <br />the Strand Palace Hotel and <br />you were taking me up to <br />your room in the lift.</span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>I think we have to believe in things we don't see. That's really important <br />for all of us, whether it's your religion or Santa Claus, or whatever. <br />That's pretty much what it's about. <br /><b>James Caan</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-10832139400916136672016-12-20T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-20T00:00:18.392+00:0020th December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">My personal Christmas <br />began May 2015…</span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">… and realise that <br />they are your Christmas.</span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">… when you look at an event <br />or time or person in your life…</span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year. <br /><b>Charles Dickens</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-23429322134888963302016-12-17T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-17T00:00:11.269+00:0017th December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>We don't consider the Wizard of Oz or Father Christmas <br />to be too old. They're still magical characters, and the fact <br />they've been around the block only adds to their magic. <br /><b>Peter Capaldi</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-38217451152878382932016-12-16T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-16T00:00:18.895+00:0016th December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">… is that Christmas can <br />be seen as an expression <br />of wonderful joy made <br />manifest in something else.</span></span></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>"One of the nice things about Christmas is that <br />you can make people forget the past with a present."<br /><b>Unknown Author</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-65064404959097058992016-12-11T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-11T00:00:05.445+00:0011th December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>"There are three stages of a man's life: <br />He believes in Santa Claus, he doesn't believe in Santa Claus, he is Santa Claus."<br /><b>Author Unknown</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-28030344848211002432016-12-04T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-04T00:00:15.834+00:004th December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>"Christmas is doing a little something extra for someone." <br /><b>Charles Schulz</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-2653213213950758262016-12-03T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-03T00:00:12.305+00:003rd December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #38761d;">"I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he or she <br />handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas lights."<br /><b>Maya Angelou</b></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-72843968442882983022016-12-02T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-02T00:00:00.222+00:002nd December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">Who grew up to be a beautiful princess.</span></b></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #38761d;"><i>"My first copies of Treasure Island and Huckleberry Finn still have some <br />blue-spruce needles scattered in the pages. They smell of Christmas still."<br /><b>Charlton Heston</b></i></span>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7707370427294000470.post-82237333710577399432016-12-01T00:00:00.000+00:002016-12-01T00:00:09.558+00:001st December<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: "georgia" , "times new roman" , serif;">Once upon a time there was <br />a young ‘un called Katrin…</span></b></span></span><br />
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<i><span style="color: #38761d;">"When we recall Christmas past, we usually find that the simplest things - <br />not the great occasions - give off the greatest glow of happiness." <br /><b>Bob Hope</b></span></i>NUTS4R2http://www.blogger.com/profile/08450069327397561514noreply@blogger.com0