I was raised in what most would consider a traditional, rural New England family. When Christmastime rolled around, we would scurry about with both handmade and store-bought decorations, lights, and many other assorted sparkly things.
We were all about the music, at least I know that I was. My father had a spectacular voice and would not hold back. With a twinkle in his eye, he sang along with Ray Conniff, Glenn Miller, and the others from his era.
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Down from the Tree - Book Three Samuel J. Hodgdon II
A Boy ~ A Vision ~ A Knowing Tree
The Journey Continues