Had a nice time with my eldest son and family for Christmas Eve; but now it's Christmas morning and the house is quiet. My sister has gone to spend a few days with one of our nieces and my children are all snug and cozy in their individual homes....all in other places. One is in… Continue reading A QUIET CHRISTMAS
It was 1933, and Christmas was almost here. The girl stood on the rough porch attached to the small, unpainted house and stared out at the pouring rain. It had been raining for days. The muddy yard was awash with water trying to run off into the nearest low spot, but the rain was coming… Continue reading A CHRISTMAS RIDE
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