Santa came...
Happy girls on Christmas morning.
Navigating the aftermath.
Nova, Amanda, Maya and Uncle Dave.
The annual family portrait on Christmas Eve.
And Santa remembered everyone.
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“With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.”
― William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice
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