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December 22, 2017 at 11:57 am
Laura Ingalls Wilder quote
December 22, 2017 at 3:54 pm
My sister and I hung up stockings on the fireplace mantle every year when we were kids. Of course we knew it was BS and we were Jewish a kid just can’t forego an opportunity for a small gift or some candy. My spouse has a blue and white stocking with the Star of David on the front. 🙂
December 22, 2017 at 6:22 pm
Bob,
I loved my stockings. My mother was a stocking stuffer of legend.
When we moved down the cape, we had a fireplace so that made it easy.