My big helpers to finish the tree.
" Is it time to open mine yet?"
The first bit of mischief this boy is into. 
Our sacrifices and good deeds go into the manger as straw to make His bed soft.
My Fontanini creche!
They are homemade and look it, but they are finally all sewn. If I could only find the things to cross-stitch the rest of the names.
We are counting down the days!
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