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Christmas with You

I remember going out and chopping the old big green spruce years ago. You’re frosting cookies they were the best and not jest coz ya was my Grandma. I remember the antique bulbs all glass and sparkling too. How Grandpa let me hang the angel one year and I fell into the tree. My spirit is not so free this Christmas as' it was in the past. not a little girl no more Grandma. And this is the first time you will celebrate it in your new home. With The Lord and angels, I just know you will have the best Christmas of all. You finally will spend it with Grandpa once again and that’s so nice. For me this Christmas I am going to spend it with you like years long ago. Even if only in my heart. Merry Christmas Both of you. Peggy Jo

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