Two Tales of Christmas
One of the BEST memories I have of Christmas was just a few years ago. My mother was living with me at the time because she had Alzheimer's and didn't remember much except her way past. It was close to Christmas and luckily my two granddaughters and a friend were also present when I heard a knock at the door.
Our minister had come by with a group of carolers. They were dressed so colorfully and their voices were great. When they started to sing I heard my mother singing with them. She was excited and knew the words. It made my heart swell.
Afterward they all came in for Christmas cookies (I love to cook special things and the holidays always give me that excuse).
Another Christmas to come:
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