All my cousins were away, so this year we had an ‘adult‘ Christmas Eve. Everyone dressed up like always, I had high heels on to get the sense of maturity. You know, only kids skip to bring indoor-shoes to parties. Never a mistake done by grown-ups.
I love being an adult now. Intense discussions, laughs, games and secrets. Everything started with a mother-daughter night the night before Christmas Eve. Below: some shots from last nights. The last picture is taken in my aunt’s lounge room. It looks like taken from some interior magazine. Her passion is her home, which we clearly can see.