Dear Santa…

While I was out shopping the other day, I saw the big man himself: red velvet suit, white beard… I smiled and he waved. I wanted so badly to believe, but this year the magic of Christmas has escaped me. I’ve looked for the magic everywhere: in movies, the bottom of hot cocoa mugs, but I can’t find it. Typically, this is my favorite time of year.  I emerge myself into tradition but I tear up at the faintest memories […]

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