for many years I have told the Twas the Night before Christmas poem to many loved ones, and this year, only once,, I practiced with my youngest grandchild as he turned the pages in the book to follow along and see if I was correct.
to include our year in a poem and not have it be a "brag" letter, which is what my mom called it, the poems become shorter and shorter,
this year is no exception
as much as we love you all
our times together
or not together
you are loved
and missed
and cherished
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