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Holiday WordART Clusters No.2

Journaling: The first time I met my baby brother, he was wrapped in a big, red Christmas stocking. That’s what happens when you’re born close to midnight on December 23. While I don’t have a photo from that day, I do have the stocking. This year, the stocking will appear in a simple box, under a tree, in a faraway place from an anonymous sender along with a note about a memory that is more than half a century old.

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