Decorating the tree has got to be one of our favourite Christmas traditions – just the thought of popping on a playlist of Mariah, Bublé et al, digging out the box of baubles and attempting to get the tree standing upright while munching mince pies and sipping mulled wine is giving us all the festive feels.
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I text David to tell him I’m so nervous about moving and marrying him that I wake at 4am every day, stomach churning. Even the dogs are still snoring. I’ve never been vulnerable like this with him before. I have always put on a brave face, leaving him to read about my insecurities later. But he surprises me by being incredibly supportive.