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!
Christmas Eve, 1913
Memoir, Poetry, and Life Musings
Memoir, Poetry, and Life Musings
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!
