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It was the night before Christmas about 15 years ago. Nora was barely 10 years old, and Emma was still dreaming of kindergarten. We had just gotten home from a Christmas Eve church service.
About 2 inches of snow had fallen the day before, and it was cold, about 25 degrees, so a white Christmas seemed assured. All that remained was a long winter's nap, but the girls were too excited to sleep.See the full content of this document
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The Wild Side: ; Holiday Magic Can Surprise You
My wife, Linda, suggested we take a walk in the woods. "That will tire the girls out so maybe we can at least sleep until dawn," she hoped. "Besides, the ...
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