Candles from Childhood

The candles displayed on my unused fireplace hearth are from my children’s childhood. The white one Mother displayed somewhere in her house. It is not part of my childhood; it is part of her life. The wooden Santa Claus, my brother cut out and my sister-in-law painted. Christmas “things” I love from the past.

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