Merry Merry


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2 thoughts on “Merry Merry

  1. I remember the scent of the big pine tree we brought in close to Christmas in the little one-room country school I attended until eighth grade.

    1. That sounds beautiful! I have my great grandmother’s old school bell they rung to call all the farm kids to class. Memories are almost like flavors of ice cream at a certain age. There’s nothing so good as a good memory!

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