Christmas conjures the vision of a snow covered shed. In the shed are animals, keeping warm in a desert night. An awkward star shines down upon the structure. Inhabitants are humble humans, except for the tiny one. A glow surrounds the infant, swaddled in his mother’s scarf. Amazed occupants gather round to admire the three, and the rest is written.
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The Bag Lady 
Beautiful 🤗🤗
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