How is it even possible that this was us, dressed in our saddle shoes unaware of things to come, both good and bad. Oblivious to the fact that someday I would have children exactly this age, sitting on Santa’s lap, the oldest with his hands clasped, just like mine. Time it does fly, Christmases come and go and clichés are clichés for a reason…
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