This time of year. I know I should be grateful.
I have so much to be grateful for.
I need to start doing the ten million things necessary to make our home seem festive and merry.
Light in the winter and all that.
But it’s cold. It’s dark.
This time of year. I know I should be grateful.
I have so much to be grateful for.
I need to start doing the ten million things necessary to make our home seem festive and merry.
Light in the winter and all that.
But it’s cold. It’s dark.
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