Christmas 2018
Her smile, as Santa sees her through thick halfmoon glasses from up on great-grandma's fireplace.
Her farmyard on the carpet where the chicken would roost on top of the barn.
Her quiet little 'oooh' when I lifted her up close to the tree's shining glow at night.
Her mother laying her down on cool mornings for a warm milk breakfast beside the tree.
Her father wishing that every year of her life would be like this.
Her farmyard on the carpet where the chicken would roost on top of the barn.
Her quiet little 'oooh' when I lifted her up close to the tree's shining glow at night.
Her mother laying her down on cool mornings for a warm milk breakfast beside the tree.
Her father wishing that every year of her life would be like this.
