The beam of sunlight created shadows on the table cover, showing the myriad of lists she complied. Meandering through the rooms, peering into secret hollows, she was looking for clues. In Mark’s room she found a box of odd tricks he gathered from magic shops and decided that would steer her in the perfect direction for his gift. Every holiday season she made the lists, not counting on the gods to help, she scoured every room and plunged into the work of finding the very best gift for each child. She also decided on separate paper and trims for each individual’s taste. Gifts were her specialty from lists started the first day of the new year.
The Bag Lady 
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