Tag: family
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A Whimsical Christmas Memory
Christmas as a kid was precisely what I imagine every child’s Christmas should be: an embarrassment of riches beneath a towering tree, which itself was a glittering monument of sparkly tinsel, mismatched homemade ornaments, and perhaps a festive, edible string of popcorn or a chain of vibrant red and green construction paper. The anticipation leading…
Christina Ostenstad 