Family Christmas
A Family Christmas
I was very nervous because my tiny townhouse was full of hungry people, people with
very different personalities, backgrounds and families who were now brought together as one
family, my family. They were all counting on me to present them with a feast that was just as
appealing to the eye as it was to the pallet. I did not think that I would make it through this!
My mother and her …
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…my house that day, what a shame that it is gone.
My marriage died 6 months later when my husband moved in with his girlfriend, my mom died an
excruciating death 17 months later, and I no longer see or speak to my step-daughters. I do not
think that I can ever recreate that day. It is a day that forever will be the best Christmas I ever
had! The true meaning of holidays; love and family.
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