Not that I could afford any--
Just what was made has always been, with memories that are held within
But some generous souls--
Whose christmas family now lives far and near, though we know them not, we hold them dear
Gave to us the greatest gift--
Their money spent, their thoughtfulness made real, not by how much but by what came and went
And my heart swells at the thought--
When my kids figured it out, not the amount but what it's really about
That love and generousity will always abound--
"Mom, when I get older, I'm going to do this too."
Our Christmas family will always grow on.
{inspired while listening to the Trans Siberian Orchestra}
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