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We Meet At the Christmas Cottage

The Christmas Cottage was a wake-up call to the elves. A place where every toy was in stock, upon the shelves. A protype of every item they were to make this year. And step by step directions to make it all abundantly clear. The elves met there in Mid-July. To greet each other with an exuberant “hi!” To plan and plot and order materials galore. So, they could make everything in their Christmas store.

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