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Posted on December 24, 2025December 28, 2025 by Ann Sargent

Christmas Eve, 1913

My mother’s the big sister holding a younger one on her lap. Maybe they’re listening to their dad reading “The Night Before Christmas!”

Have a lovely Christmas, one and all!

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