“Brenna puzzled and puzzled till her puzzler was sore.
Then Brenna thought of something she hadn’t before.
Maybe Christmas, she thought, doesn’t come from a store.
Maybe Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.”
Happy Holidays, Merry Christmas, and Bah Humbug to one and all.
Thank you for being our little bit more.
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