Last year, Ben had a quiet day by himself in a
guest house in Berlin Buch. This year he's at home and it's still very quiet, even with one other person and a dog for company. We had a family Christmas lunch in the kitchen last weekend, attended by six adults and two very busy little ones. "We're not so good at this Christmas thing," said Ben when I mentioned I hadn't bought him a gift, and he hadn't bought me one either. Jazz enjoyed an early morning beef bone; her Christmas is just like any other day.
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