Hoping My Daughter Doesn’t Break Baby Jesus
After decorating our Christmas tree and putting up the stockings and lights, my daughter Brontë and I opened a special box together. I watched my three-year-old daughter’s eyes widen as we pulled out, piece by piece, my treasured crèche set. When I was about eight years old, my mother bought a bunch of Santon figurines […]
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