Yesterday the bell of my hat came off. I had been jingling it too widely whilst attempting to get babies to smile and it came off in my hand. It was, genuinely, upsetting. For the rest of the day when I moved, I moved in silence. Escorting Santa was not as much fun without the happy tinkle that normally accompanies my footsteps.
Mum sowed it back on for me last night. I jingled louder than usual today.
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